Take Your Dog To Church

Yesterday we went to church with our pawrents.  The 3rd week of the month is the Sunday we get to go to church.  We have gone to church ever since we were tiny puppies.  So like any regular church goer, we know the order of things.  First things first, we arrive early so we can attack Goose's mom.  She likes it when we do this and we like it too.

Stanley is a bit enthusiastic.

I get in on the action too.  Every pic mom took was blurry because we are pretty frenzied at this point and Goose's mom doesn't make us act like the gentle Doods we are.

We think the windows in the sanctuary are beautiful.  One day we would like windows like this in the Doodle Clubhouse.

The band was in good form.  Stanley sang through most of the first song.

I'm well behaved and sit nicely in the pew. (This was actually before most people and dogs arrived.)

Stanley likes to greet the other dogs.  Notice we wore our western bandanas because Utah has a big holiday this week and Pioneer Days are a big deal.

Pretty soon it was time for Goose's mom to preach.  She taught us about Mary and Martha and that we need to play with Jesus.

We also had dancers!  They danced to a song and it was BEAUTIFUL!

Their capes made them look like winged angels!

I might have dozed a bit but I think I was just listening and praying real hard.

Some other dogs were there too.  We didn't get pictures of them all.

This was a new dog.  We never met him before but he was real nice.

Cole (or it might be Coal), is a regular member.  She is very nice.

We love going to church and wish every dog could go to church too!

Murphy & Stanley

Methodist Doods