Our beloved Molly is ten months old, and we have had her for almost eight of those months. She has caused me to cry, scream, and freak out in fits of frustration. She has also made me smile and laugh over and over again with her quirky antics and goofy behaviour. It's when I find her doing things like this that make my heart melt, and make me forget that just yesterday, she pooped on the carpet:
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"Perhaps if I act more like them, the cats will start hanging out with me" |
Happy Friday!
This post needs more Tucker.
ReplyDeleteYou guys are such BFFs...maybe his name should be Tuck Cheed
ReplyDeleteOr we an just start calling you Chucker...a la Brangelina
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