... are ridiculous. They hang onto each other like Romeo and Juliet. When Conrad isn't home, she's not herself. I daresay when Blanca isn't home (at the groomer) Conrad isn't himself either.
They sit together, they play together, they laugh together ...
and apparently enjoy the fire together. At night, he gives her doggie massages and covers up her with her little pink blanket.
Right now he is brushing her while she lays on the ottoman. They make me sick! :)
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Posted by The Tomball Three at 6:22 PM