:) Look at my baby.
Tubbs.
11 years old.
Playful, stubborn, my shadow at home and the best breed of dog that ever constantly kept me entertained and smitten.
Before I leave for work each morning, I kiss Nathan goodbye and then I kiss the top of Tubbs' head.
This morning (Friday morning) I kept trying to kiss Tubbs goodbye but he was sprawled out on his back on my side of the bed (he calls dibs on it while I take a shower) and he was stretching his legs up in the air, grunting and wheezing, his toes pointed like a ballerina...Bulldogs are by far the best dogs I've ever come by. He is my 62-lb English muffin :)