Time for the doggie sweater

As I woke up this morning, I realized in route to the coffee maker, the floors were freezing. I will not tell you that I didn’t watch the evening news, I did. Nor that my husband “mentioned” possible freeze weather as he came home from a day of hunting, he did. I guess somewhere between catching up on some DVR shows and of course scrappin’, I completely decided to ignore all warnings to the fact! Our poor little “Fudge” is an one word, precious. She is completely like the perfect dog. As I opened the door to let her out to the doggie facilities, she rolled over on her back. I realized even after all these months, she knew the drill. Time to put on that pink stupid sweater. She also has a winter coat, Halloween costume, and of course a FSU t-shirt……don’t get me started. That is my husband’s response to his best friend dressing up his dog in Gator colors. Myself, I’m all about me some Roll Tide. The second layout just happens to be also one of my favorites of my oldest son (the one who procreated little oshposh). It is truthful of his good looks and great chin, but lies about his ability to sit still for too long. We don’t get to many opportunities to click a camera his way, so we snag what we can. As I write this, Fudge is looking at me with poodle eyes, asking “Why do you make wear this crap?” And I tell her as all good Mom’s do, because I love you……..both.
Digital papers, elements and alpha are Everescents and Wallflower courtesyof Liz, Sweet Digi Scraps, Font is bleeding cowboys

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