For Valentine's Day, I thought I'd help out a bit. So, I thought I'd start by cleaning out the dog crate.
Harper wasn't so sure she wanted me ruining the aroma she had worked so hard to cultivate.
But I know how much pet hair everywhere bothers you, so I went to work.
She was not happy.
Then I picked out a nice wine for dinner. Though you probably won't let me have any. Not fair.
I worked on your Valentine. And...accidentally ruined it in the process.
So I tried to tire out the puppy with some ball action. By the way? I said ball, bat, duck, puppy, and Bubba this morning. I know you've heard them all before, but just lettin ya know.
Then I tried to make dessert.
And tried to stop the puppy from barking outside.
Neither worked. Anyway. It's been a busy day, and it's still early. But I just wanted to say that I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. And you're my favorite now. But you know that with all the yelling, "Dada" while Mommy's holding me. She had her turn.
Love you lots,
Robby (& Katy)