Some of you have figured out that I do not live alone at home with my mommy. There's Granny, Granddaddy, who didn't like me at first because he thought I looked scary but who now baby-talks me and scratches my chin on demand, and, finally, Auntique, my mommy's twin sister who sometimes takes care of me if mommy abandons me.
Well yesterday, Auntique asked Mommy a very important, fun question: "Can I go mushing with you?" The answer:
Mommy and Auntique are colour coded, so you can tell who's who. Auntique is blue and/or green, Mommy is red/orange/all those colours that look the same.
And one last one, mushing into the night. Not exactly the sunset, but it'll do.
This is proof that I am very strong and a champion mush dog who totally does not deserve this abuse:
I get that she wants to get rid of that backpack, but I do NOT have to model it for any reason! I was so good at Storm of the Ao4's cooperating for photos class. It took mommy a long time to get a good shot, despite the fact that I'm normally photogenic.
I am so abused.