Rodeos aren’t my thing. Anybody that knows me could tell you that. So, when I tagged along with Joe to the IFR at the OKC Fairgrounds a couple of weekends ago, I vowed to find a way to not get a return invite. With Jessi and Vance along for the ride, I thought for sure it would be an easy fun night…no harm done, right?
Things were going smoothly…I even bought a pearl snap shirt for crying out loud!! But then, oh then….my heart was stolen by two of the biggest brown eyes you’ve ever seen.
By the end of the rodeo…Jess and I were walking, no, skipping out of the rodeo each carrying a puppy. One to keep and one to give to my mom as a gift. Needless to say, I won’t soon be invited to tag along to a rodeo.
So…meet Fletcher. He is a Pembroke Welsh Corgi….and has me wrapped around his little paw. He enjoys eating, EATING…and eating. This dog’s appetite is only rivaled by that of his Mommy and Auntie Jess. When you guys start stopping by the gallery, more than likely he’ll be around….he’s only supposed to weigh 12 – 15 lbs!
