The almost true exploits of an intrepid spinster and her stitching...and all of the things that make up her crazy, happy, quiet little life.
Jun 9, 2009
Stewey can't come to the blog right now. He's all blissed out after a tummy-rub session with his Aunt Chrissy. What can I say? The dog loves his Aunt Chrissy. (Besides....she promised him that she would come over to play b-a-l-l tomorrow afternoon, so he feels it best if he gets a little sleep.)