You rang, Somms? *sticks stuck out at BD*
I had a pajama party with the puppies Saturday night. Bedtime was...interesting. Joop was across my ankles and Frankie was on my knees, and I was very uncomfortable, but didn't want to disturb them. I was afraid they'd get all hyper and want to play. Then Frankie heard something and tore off me barking with Joop in hot pursuit. I got more comfortable while they were investigating. Joop ended up curled up on my calves and Frankie in the crook of my arm, like a little baby. I wished I'd could've gotten their pic!
I hung out with Cheyenne Jackson in his dressing room waayyyyyy before he tickled D2. "unleash the girly"Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
Tinfoil...The Terrorizing Terminator