Rowdy is a grumpy and old 7 pound Maltese. He doesn’t play anymore and when he isn’t yapping he spends the majority his time curled up in a sunny spot on the floor or in the middle of a soft blanket. I’m not sure why but today we caught him molesting the stuffed animals in Kenza’s room. And this wouldn’t be a big deal except it’s Rowdy with a stuffed animal and NOT a bottle of fine wine and some peppered pork pâté.
Rowdy would also like to state for the record that these are not girl toys – they are unisex toys.
Have I mentioned lately how much I love my iPhone? and it’s camera.