I’ll never let go, Biggie! (That’s this hunk’s name, for realz!)
Come on, Ma. Those Black Friday deals don’t last forever!
Turkey ready yet? Come get me when it is. Happy Thanksgiving!
Why, it’s a gentledog caller. Are those for me? You shouldn’t have, you lil’ skamp.
The basket of shame. We’ve all been there, sister.
That’s a comfy looking pillow.
I couldn’t agree with this photo more. Rain is not good.
My daddy’s friend Bailey sent this amazing doggie chart along and I had to share. It’s perfect. Now I gotta go out. Then I gotta go in. No, out… In?
Say hello to Thing 2. I got all dressed up for the Tompkins Parade this past weekend to strut my stuff along with my Mommy (she was Thing 1, naturally). I didn’t win a prize, but everyone who saw me was a winner because of my adorableness.
Thanks for making me look so pretty, Mom. U da best! <licks>