View Larger Image Little Man I call Chipley “My Little Man.” Or sometimes, I just call him “Boy!” He’s such a mess and is always running through one expression after another. Here he is looking for food on the table at Hemingway’s on the Marietta Square. Tweet Pin It By AR|2013-10-05T06:57:30-07:00October 5th, 2013|Memories, Paw Prints|0 Comments Share This Story, Choose Your Platform! FacebookTwitterRedditLinkedInTumblrPinterestVkEmail Related Posts Blood Mountain Wilderness and Preacher’s Rock Gallery Doing Grown Up Stuff Gallery “No” to Doggy Backpacks! (For Now) Gallery Beautiful Lake Jocassee! Gallery Wessy’s First Trip to Oconaluftee! Gallery Leave A Comment Cancel replyComment
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