Sun bathing on a Sunday afternoon.
How she still fits underneath our bed, is beyond me.
Depressed that it's still not dress season yet. This time last year it was almost 70 degrees. This year? blizzard.
A hard core pouting session happened. Reason? I haven't a clue.
or may not have been my breakfast and lunch yesterday.
Another trip to the vet. Cue the whining session, the husband witnessed this first hand finally. Allergies and ear infections have gotten the best of us...