Sure Ginger, someday you may be the branch manager, but you will first have to find a way to get past ZuZu who is officially the branch manager. Keep practicing, and good luck Gingersnap!

Ginger experienced the joys of her very first snow, and she was so adorable. As she would run through the snow, little snowballs would roll out in front of her, which made her pounce on them, which created more snowballs . . .

Ginger is quite proud of herself for finding a branch from one of our pine trees. She paraded around the yard for quite some time with it, whining and wagging her tail the whole time, as goldens like to do.

ZuZu nearly destroyed several of our bushes as a puppy by grabbing the bottom of the branch, ripping it from the ground and then running around the yard with it . . .

Our beautiful sugar face Daisy Mae was wandering around and sniffing to her heart's delight on a cool autumn morning, and I caught a frame when she stopped to watch her sister do something spazzy. That sister was puppy Ginger running back and forth among the bushes, of course.

"I'm leaving, on that midnight train to Georgia . . . " Please join Gingersnap and the Pips as they sing your favorite golden oldies, including the 1973 classic, Midnight Train to Georgia!