Just dogs and ravioli.
It was old fart day today. My two being the youngest of the farts.
We went to have lunch with the mighty Miss Emmy (and Marie)
She works herself up over the toys for a few hours then moves on to the other good thing about Aunt Marie's house....bedding.
Bella's favorite thing about visiting is when stuff happen in the kitchen involving something other than me just getting coffee. Like, you know, people actually cook in there and shit.
Rubbing it in