I'm legitimate

On the 6th September, I had a very important duty. I was a brideshound at mum & dad's wedding!

With a specially made collar, I carried the rings with pride and then promptly did what we hounds do best, sleep.

 

I enjoyed greeting all of the guests into the reception but I chose not to stay. Mingling is my forte but a group of people on the stage insisted on banging a drum all evening.

 

So, I went home with a smile on my face and a wag in my tail because finally, I'm legitimate!