The gang and I headed to my parents' house for the Thanksgiving holiday. We definitely had a packed house since I brought my five dogs, my parents have four dogs and my brother brought his two dogs... meaning we had ELEVEN dogs at my parents' place for the holiday. It was basically organized chaos.
But while we were there, my "water dogs" (Sullivan, Mona Mae and Quincy) took some time to play in the lake...
And then they all got a little snack from Grandma later in the day...
Eleven dogs - that's amazing! Sounds so fun. I knew a treat had to be involved in that last shot - how else could you get so many dogs to look in the same direction?
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