While I am at play, delving into the most sensical nonsense I can think of...
Including creatures and paint...
I can hear the boys outside...
They love their dad.
Littles (aka Miles) loves dad extra much.
Miles is growing, but he is still a pretty small runt. I think Matty makes him seem bigger, since Matty isn't that huge. (he's about half the size that Baby was)
I can't, I mean can not, get enough of Miles running. His ears are like wings. Squeal cute, don't you think?
And, when I turn up outside to join them and call -
Miiiiiiles...
My-my, My-my...
And he comes running with all the joy in the world bundled up in that fluffy little body...
Why, I just melt.
Melt, I tall ya.
Melt.
Cuties, plus paint, plus Lovee, plus warm days =
Darn near perfection.
Wouldn't ya say?
Speaking of paint. I am knee deep in a project, so I best run. I was on a, waiting for a layer of paint to dry break, so I snuck away to visit you ;)
Tomorrow the whole family (all 4 of us) goes to the vet.
(Just got a call, vet's sick. Rescheduled for Friday)
Shots for all the furs.
I got so many shots in my life for severe allergies, that I don't mind them.
(4, twice a week, my whole life)
But, I don't think Matty will be thrilled at all.
To say the least.
:)
Wish us luck ♥
ps: A random tid-bit on vet visits. Miles had an emergency vet visit 2 weeks ago. He turned out to be fine (thank goodness). He actually enjoyed the vet visit. But, Matisse will probably be carried in, by his 5' 2" human mom, whilst he hugs her so hard she chokes. Not a strange occurrence when visiting the vet. Although, he is doing awesome on his leash, so we'll see. Maybe he can surprise his vet and walk in like the debonair leash wearer he becomes on walks. That would be awesome. Actually, I think he can do it, he was great around all the people during the holidays. I have high hopes friends.