"This is stupid, I don't need no damn picture to know how cool I am!" Waylon smirked as he brushed his hair back with an old fishbone in the reflection of a lamp post. "I'm a damn heart breaker and no portrait is going to hold all of that in one frame!" He said as he did his cliche finger guns.

Otis snorted and wrapped an arm around his head as he pulled him in tight as one of Waylon's hands gripped at his blue sleeve covered surprising muscular limb. "C'man you Dork, Gerdur wants a picture of all of us together for her mantle. You aren't going to make her angry are you? You know how she gets." Otis let out a playful growl as Waylon tried to compose himself as Gerdur was setting up the tripod.

"You don't see Carl complaining do you?" Otis snickered as Carl brushed off a few random strands of dust on his shirt as he shyly pressed against Otis's frame and Otis placed a paw on his shoulder as Carl waved over to Gerdur with his blushing cheeks seemingly glowing in the sun.

"He can't even fekkin' talk, no sheet he can't complain about-URK!" Waylon's complaint was cut short as Otis tightened his grip around the rodent's neck to bring him in closer.

"Oh shut it! Gerdur's ready now." Otis chimed in with a smirk as Gerdur smiled back at them.

"Alright you goofballs, all together now.. Big Rivet Bay!" The Plump female canine, Gerdur said as she aimed her camera in the proper angle for her boys on the pier.

"BIG RIVET BAAAAY~!" As Carl just gave his best smile he could~

"Yup, this one's a keeper!" She sighed contently as she walked over and pulled them all into a loving embrace.

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Gerdur does love her boys and just wanted a little keepsake to remember them all. The Dogpile wouldn't be the same without'em!

An absolute darling picture done by just as darling  angelickiddy Who I've had the pleasure of working and chatting with last few months again and she has outdone herself with this picture of all my frontline boys~! <3

Carl, Otis, Waylon and mentioned Gerdur all belong to ME!