She has to be beside me even if she doesn’t fit any more. In this pic she has squeezed herself between me and the back of the couch.
She is almost as long as I am. She had a hard time breathing with her snout in my arm pit.
Gotta have a big mouth to fit that paw in it.
If she takes one more picture of me I am going to stick that camera where the sun don’t shine.
Ahhh she took another one!
If I stare at her long enough she will get off the damn computer and take me for a walk or throw a ball.
There is life and light after the narcissist, I promise! Hugs Carrie