Some of you may remember the video I’ve embedded in this post and you’re either going to love me or hate me for it.
Sunday morning cinnamon rolls are a tradition and do these guys ever know it.
He’s now back to his brooding and contemplative self, but for a few days he had lilt in his step.
Since I’m going through old folders of photos, why not one of the Former Congressman.
Oh god, I just read that this plant grows well in “low” light. Will be rearranging things shortly.
He never knew how adventurous his life would be when that woman dropped him off at the ASPCA all those years ago.
Changing up the decor a bit is clearly upsetting the locals.
The rest of us are getting back to work, why shouldn’t they?
May not be safe for younger audiences because I was all, to hell with a modesty patch.
Perhaps the most wonderful day of the year for this dog.