Gotta get the foul taste of politics and financial meltdown out of my mouth. Who better to assist in that regard than the wee ones.
This morning I caught Coco in a "deer in the headlights" pose.

And Mojo was sniffing the breeze, wondering if a squirrel might dash across the yard.
I feel much better now.
LSW
P.S. I feel I owe an apology to Barbie for the comparison to Sarah Palin. Barbie has a lot more on the ball and would be a much better choice for a running mate.
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