Beau sat with Brazey for a bit. Brazey is so tender, just pats that little dog with his sweet little hands, like little starfish.
That's how Birdie and I like our coffee: by the tanker truck full.
Mom loves that baby dog like an she'd love an infant. She loves that baby dog so much that she spent two hours napping in the car with him while Mandy and I did our IKEA shopping.
Didn't picturee any of the actual trip, during which we ate at the cafeteria, shopped the showroom and then the marketplace, and waited in line for a LONG time because neither one of us is very "good" at self-check. Some of my purchases aren't going to work out, so I'll be needing to make a return. For replacements. And other stuff.
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