My week in iPhone photos and Instavideo.
My mom’s new foster puppies have ringworm. When I let them out for her, I don’t take any chances. Suited up.
Sometimes I will look over at Pug sucking on a toy like a pacifier, and he’ll sigh contentedly. And I’m like, yeah. I get you.
Gotta get his bed just right.
Frito feet. Have you ever smelled your dogs feet? Because I bet they smell like Fritos. I read it on the internet years ago and thought people were crazy. But, of course I had to take a sniff to find out. And I’ll be darned if wasn’t true.
I have to buy one of these for Molly every fall, to make up for all the squirrels she’s stalked over the years but never got to taste.