Life seems less ordinary when you have a pet or two. Or, in my case, three with one at Mom and Dad’s place.
My dog Penny? I’ve raised her since she six weeks old. She’s a bratty, lovable Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. Sometimes more bratty than lovable, but she’s a keeper. She keeps me entertained. Penny trots outside in the most entitled manner. And every now and then she looks pensive.
My cat L.G. happens to be the alpha dog in the group. Swatting Penny when she gets a chance, which is often. And when she’s not terrorizing Penny, she finds sunny, warm spots to nap.
must love biscuits 