Fair warning: I just asked my dog what I should write about it. This might not be a pulitzer winning post tonight since my dog just stared at me and didn't give up any good topics to discuss. He doesn't pay rent, he doesn't feed me ideas when I need them. He's going to have start pulling his weight around here. All thirteen pounds of it.
So my shirt has foxes on it, that's why I named my post 'Foxy Lady'. I know what you are thinking, "oh. so she thinks she's hot stuff huh?" No, no. If I thought that, I would have named the post Foxxy Lady. A subtle yet very loud difference.
(Dog heard I was threatening rent again so he jumped up on my lap. It's a good thing I take cuteness for payment.)
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