My Furry Friends

I love dogs. Their fur feels really nice in my hands. Sometimes, I get dog hair on me, which my mom doesn't like, but it doesn't bother me.

This is Hank, the dog of Grandma and Grandpa Larson. He's a big dog but very gentle.


This is Fletcher. He's my dog. His hair is on all my clothes. My mom says that sometimes he's naughty, but I think he's a superstar. There have been a couple of times when he's licked my face, which usually makes me laugh. He told me that as I eat more and more food, he'll be happy to eat anything I don't want.