Having a dog that leaps up to catch and, yes, sometimes eats bugs? Not so much gross as funny.
Here’s little Miss Emma, who’s nursing another little infection–we think the last round of anti-b’s just never did their total job:
(Yeah, it was too dark and I doctored it, but isn’t she such a ham?)
And here’s Hemingway eating the lucky bamboo on C’s desk:
Project sent (& now the ritual crossing of the fingers, glass of wine, and sleep, sleep, sleep).
p.s. Lest you assume otherwise, the E.T. pencil holder is mine, all mine.