Poor Daddy! Poor Kep! My man and our sable German Shepherd have been forgotten, it seems, have fallen through the cracks of pink ponies, hair ribbons, and strawberry ice cream (a man eats chocolate, for goodness sakes!).
But not today. Today, I forced them to sit in a corner and kiss. It was WORTH IT.
Happy Saturday and don't forget those unsnapped faces,
Blythe