Last night the hubby had to explain to Darren why dogs have 10 teets. AWKWARD.
I’m not sure how it came up and frankly I’d like to keep it that way. I’m just hoping this doesn’t mean the “Where do babies come from?” conversation isn’t around the corner.
If you happen to have a 10-teeted companion, I’d like to introduce you to Kiss My Mutt. Not only do I love the name of her shop, I love the dog beds she makes. And I happen to also love all of her dog models.
This one makes me miss my boxer. I’m a little verklempt, Talk amongst yourselves.
I’m OK. And I totally need one of these bandanas too.