Fur-kids.

The children in our household consist of
Zoe, Fenway and Piper.
The most spoiled, content, lovable yet extremely destructive beings on the planet.
I swear, sometimes they honestly think they own us. We go out and work so they can eat very special food and gourmet doggy-treats, sleep on very comfy beds, play with many “Boston Terrier safe” toys and the list goes on in their very plush lifestyle.
For instance, this is what happens when I make the bed. The duvet and sheets come off and so the three of them jump on the bed. Funny, yet not so funny at the same time. :)







~R