Sunday, May 26, 2013

Dog-Child...

It was an exciting day at my house.  Not only did my dog-child find something gloriously dead, she also rolled in said dead thing, giving me no choice but to turn in my brownie points and endure stink eyes and silent treatments for the remainder of the afternoon. 

Enjoy :)


Bath Time?  We're not friends anymore.


I seriously hate you right now.


Remember:  Payback's a b****.


I will cut you.