I feel very chimpanzee-like right now... My wife is rubbing my skull, and then she stops and asks, "how do you not have any grey hair?"
theres something. Very ape-like about my wife sitting behind me looking for things in my hair.
Just doing what I can to stay on this side of the dirt.
She also thinks that the dog needs a paw-di-cure. I say just go run her up and down on the concrete for about fifteen minutes, and she'll be good.
Just doing what I can to stay on this side of the dirt.
Something about my 14lbs of flying furry death slippers. I love em all! Oh and Scout loves jumping up and tagging JM in the jewels
My wife calls the nail trimmer the pet-e-file...