Tango.
He’s my jam. And I miss him when I travel. The only bad thing about having a mid-size or big dog is that you can’t fly with them. (At least not under your seat and I don’t have the heart to “check” him.) If I could, I’d take him with me on every trip. Being gone a week is hard enough. Having to stay away an extra couple days was harder. I’m glad to be back home with my dog!
Tango
The Tang
Tanqueray
Tangy
Tangaroo
My dog.
My buddy.
My partner.
He looks so sophisticated in his ‘Tanqueray’ photo 🙂