Every time I see these things, I smile.
Squirt is the most wonderful (not to mention cutest) dog in the world. If I didn’t love Julie so much, I would have stolen him long ago, and then fled to some tropical place where she would never find me. But until then, I will have to visit. Also, I have requested being able to walk down the aisle with him at her wedding. So far, I think it’s a no-go. Sad day.
I believe that he is the reason I enjoy this so much:
I’ve already told my mother not to expect grandchildren from me. Instead of Crazy Cat Lady, I am going to be Drunken Dog Lady. I’ll work on the name…that doesn’t sound appropriate for some reason.
Some of the greatest people I’ve ever met. Ever. We’ve had some good times. [PS--thanks again Mandy and Dan (not pictured because they were doing wedding things) for the invite. You are lovely people.]
My word, how old is THIS picture?? I’m sure the Bestie will find a way to kill me for this…but it’s literally the only proof I have of her actually hugging me, so there ya go. Also, she’s moving back to DSM next week. Thank Jesus.