Saturday SlobberLove

waspfaceSometimes on Saturday, after a violent early morning kerfuffle with a flying insect the size of Nova Scotia, we get frozen in Wasp Face for the rest of the day and no matter how hard we try the only thing that brings us solace is being a half an inch from one of our parents at all times.

Dive Bomber Winged Things Have Gotsta Go,
Terrified Terrier Extraordinaire

4 Comments on "Saturday SlobberLove"

  1. The Zadge says:

    Or did Cooper just get himself some Botox?

  2. PJ says:

    Looking very closely to see if I can see the reflection of a Greenie in those eyes.

  3. Cupcake Murphy Cupcake Murphy says:

    In this instance not even Greenie would comfort.