Our dogs always just feel so free to make themselves comfortable.
The cake of LuLu that I made for my uncle’s birthday.
One head short of being the modern day Cerberus.
Waiting for Ariel to get off of the bus on her first day of high school. We stayed a street away from the bus stop so she didn’t feel like a little kid.
Remington, I think was his name. He was a qt.
She loves staring out my window.
Elvis’ paws and legs are one of my favorite parts about him. He sleeps like this sometimes and it’s so adorable.