Love is not chewing on the cats.
Finally found the camera. As promised here are Sister's birthday pics. The delicious looking strawberry cake, I made. The furry ball of Chewbaca-ness is Gizmo. That was her gift from Me, Dad-o, and Cynthia. He's a St. Berdoodle. Half St. Bernard. Half Poodle. Goofy little thing. He doesn't have a whole lot of sense, but he is fun. His biggest trespasses to date have been that he thoroughly enjoys messing with Mary's cats. He loves to torture them. As long as he stays away from Ko-Ko, I'm good.
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