Okay… this one is going to mostly consist of photos since I have about 15 of them to put up here in all. I put up little captions above each one, but the pictures really tend to speak for themselves. This is the visual story of my little dog…
Glenda when she was just one week old!

Photo by Dina Yorke
Brothers and sisters… the whole litter.

Photo by Earl Yorke
Little girl and her daddy.

Photo by Dina Yorke
Little girl and her mommy (with Taran looking all “pre-hippie” in the background).

Photo by Earl Yorke
The first day she moved into our house… already trying to escape off the back porch.

Photo by Earl Yorke
Little girl on her first “walk,” though she mostly just stayed in the wagon.

Photo by Earl Yorke
Glenda and her real mommy.

Photo by Dina Yorke
One of my favorites. This is Glenda stuck in the flower pots in Rangeley, Maine.

Photo by Earl Yorke
Mother and daughter share Cedric’s unwanted popsickle.

Photo by Earl Yorke
Glenda’s first swim. After this we couldn’t keep her out of the water.

Photo by Dina Yorke
Sleeping in the most comfortable position.

Photo by Dina Yorke
The two girls, Glenda and her sister Maya. I believe I was dangling food in front of them… I’m just evil like that.

Photo by Earl Yorke
The clean laundry is just more comfortable to sleep on. It makes sense…

Photo by Dina Yorke
My two babies passed out on the couch. There was another one of these, but Cedric’s hand had wandered south when he fell asleep. Not too appropriate for this site.

Photo by Dina Yorke
A cardboard container that once housed four Red Bulls had become the ‘tard’s helmet this day. She got herself into that situation… I’m still laughing about it.

Photo by Earl Yorke
Well, that pretty much catches us up to the present day. Glenda is a great dog, and I’m glad to finally be sharing her with everybody here on this site!
AWWWW! I miss her being tiny, but I love how well she has grown. She is one of my best dogs!