Tis the season to furminate.
If I ever had to give Coco up for adoption I’d use this photo because it is a lie.
Coco thinks his tractor’s sexy. It really turns her on.
You’re looking at only a tiny portion of the stash my kids brought home from the Utah Pride Parade.
I am the valedictorian of looking like I am taking notes.
With herding dogs, the training never stops. And never works.
Where Chuck writes his poetry, where Coco dreams of Fruit Loops.
Oh, you know. Just chilling in the conference room.
Training their brains in Spain staying mainly in the plain.
No, I didn’t adopt a new dog. But if she goes missing you’ll know where to find her.