


Heartbreak, complete and utter heartbreak. And how mature is that? It's a dog. Grow up. But our puppy! Our baby puppy. I can't imagine a home without him slobbering around.
Lady Anne





Taken in Branson (?), Lazy Phil was driving and I somehow still found it necessary to imperil my life all the more by leaning over her to capture this image in her side rear view mirror. I may just have a death wish. How do you get one of those without knowing? I must have caught it like a virus.