John had run inside to grab the camera so that I could see in the event that I did not wake up. We decided to let Bentley back out to see what he would do since John said he didn't really even notice them the first time he let him out. It was absolutely hysterical watching him once he noticed them.
He stuck his neck out as far as it would go and was howling at them. They could have cared less and just stared back at him. This is why we call him Leroy sometimes (Bad, Bad, Leroy Brown...)
5 comments:
I love the pictures!!! Big Bad Bentley!!! What would happen if one took after him!!!!
oh my gosh! clayton would have had a field day. instead of a camera, he would have grabbed a gun. that is awesome!
Bentley is so cute!
My doctor said 18-20 weeks. He tried to push 19 when I was there this week, but I reminded him he'd already said 18.
I have friends that have found out at 16 or 17. The Internet says you can tell at 15. Maybe you should ask your doctor again:)
PS- I have no idea! Apparently the blog readers are thinking girl, but I'm clueless.
How well does my wife know me! Next time we are there, John, I'll show you how to grill up one of them big ole honkers!!!
Oh, and those things are mean if they have babies with them. I've had them come after me before and I'm sure they would come after Bentley.
-Clayton
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