Eight years in office for this big boy, whose weight reliably falls in the 75-80-lb. range. Granted, this is no fun for his human bedmates when they want to pull the covers up to their white-whiskered chins of a chilly evening, but no one has had to be deported to the nice, big farm upstate, or the one in El Salvador, etc.
Mistah Kevork K.K. here is shown wearing two bandanas that were hand-colored by his niece, the almost-four-year-old step-granddaughter. Very thoughtful of her! And in Kevork’s case, he was actually dognapped off the mean, gritty streets of the City of Tijuana in the State of Baja California, inside the sovereign nation of Mexico, for repatriation here in the United States of America. While our friends at the ICE & the DHS might not be all that nice to their fellow Homo sapiens these days, would they actually do this delightful doggie dirty? Nevah!
N.B. Yes, Kevork here is unmistakably endowed with Labrador blood, but unlike those purebred Labs, our mongrel has escaped that heavy, jowly condition that afflicts the advanced-age specimens of that breed. Lucky! He retains his lifelong lean & hungry look!
Three on the tree from the other West Virginia tonight, The Mountain…
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