Snapshot Sunday XLI

It's Walter's fifth birthday. So far he's celebrated by pooping four times this AM and farting a lot. Good times. Yesterday, I took him to groomer where I warned he might be nippy. He walked happily back with the groomer, tail wagging and came back in her arms, tail still wagging. She was like, "What a sweet dog, didn't even have to ponder using muzzle."

He's confounding!



( Cat forward this week )

Apparently into portrait this week instead of landscape.

Time to go motivate to do something. Anything. It's unseasonably warm today, and I need to get to the store. I really don't want to!