That’ll do.

Oops. They were an impulse buy. Close to the register. Of the store I went to just to look at shoes.

Do you have to keep tickling my tail?

On 100 degree Sundays, we drink mojitos.

New nails.

Annabelle was jealous I included a different dog last week.

I haven’t had the worst day.

The poor, tortured pug. (Poor guy, that ear was GOOPY.)

Finished this yesterday. It might be my favorite garment I’ve ever made.

Yeah, I made that.

Even me?

Annabelle thinks a movie about another Annabelle coming home is just the kind of gentle, happy story she can drift off to sleep to.

Are you talking about me?

My boy made Jeopardy!

I’m painfully easy to buy presents for.

This is the position of a dog taking a siesta snooze after a busy afternoon of playing. We like a happy snoozing hound.

Choices were made. The bed was made.

Hounding.

Today’s home run treats.

Why is my foot wet again?!?! Any ideas, Annabelle?

Happy Pride Month, friends!

Look, I have proof that Maddie occasionally tolerated her baby sister.

Annabelle is now 5. And she is a slayer of monsters.

Full disclosure: tiny pup has grown up and lost some of that youthful optimism. She doesn’t want to see any more news tonight.

Everything is awful, so have a cute puppy picture. Tiny Pup doesn’t want you to be sad.