Our walks are shorter.
Our walks are fewer.
Our Nancy Grace hour is often abridged or cancelled.
Our night-time spoons are what, five hours now? Maybe five and a half on a good day?
Woman, I'm thisclose to giving up on you.
If you don't carry me to bed right this second, rub me behind my ears and let me lick your cheeks, nose and lips for a full two minutes, I might just never...bother...waking...up...again...
9 comments:
OMG i want him he is ADORBALE!!
he is delicious
I guess your mom has other priorities sometimes, Monte, like kissing on me last night for 2 hours! And stop stealing my toys!
Jo have a great day with your cutie...give him a hug for me....
burtie-
shhhhh...SECRET lovers, remember?
and try as I might to get the prince to apologize for stealing all your chews last night, I can't get him to look beyond the me-want-me-take mindset. he is who he is, and he is certainly a product of his mother's upbringing.
xoxox
J
he looks so sad in that picture! is he really upset with you?
the Nancy Grace bit was a joke, right? you don't really watch her, do you?
I want to eat him up with a spoon. Or dance the tango with him. I just want to BE with him.
He and my pup should form a support group. I'm an awful Mommy of late.
freckledK-
you understand the guilt, then? I honestly think I'm developing an ulcer over it.
sad face,
J
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