After our cockapoo, Rani (never could figure out how to spell the name) died, Jennifer gave us this little Christmas dog - it comes out of the box every Christmas to charm us over again with our pleasant memories of this little dog.
In lieu of a star at the top of our tree, there is always a teddy bear - this angel has lost one of it's wings, but that's only a minor detail.
And, Steve, this brings back memories. When I was doing the craft boutique on Tumwater Hill, Dad cut out bunches of Steve's wonderful Northwest Christmas designs, and I painted them. Surely there are still some of them out there, because we sure sold a lot. (By the way, the design is copyrighted, so don't be tempted.)
After our cockapoo, Rani (never could figure out how to spell the name) died, Jennifer gave us this little Christmas dog - it comes out of the box every Christmas to charm us over again with our pleasant memories of this little dog.
In lieu of a star at the top of our tree, there is always a teddy bear - this angel has lost one of it's wings, but that's only a minor detail.
And, Steve, this brings back memories. When I was doing the craft boutique on Tumwater Hill, Dad cut out bunches of Steve's wonderful Northwest Christmas designs, and I painted them. Surely there are still some of them out there, because we sure sold a lot. (By the way, the design is copyrighted, so don't be tempted.)
2 comments:
I remember that dog! Fun decorations with good memories of good times.
What fun! The pictures are almost as fun as going on a house tour.
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