While Rhonda and I were in Dallas for the holiday weekend (NOT PLAYING IN A SOFTBALL TOURNAMENT. THANKS A LOT, HURRICANE ALEX), Sugar crashed at my Mom's house with Bella. When I dropped Sugar off on Friday, the two pups were thrilled to see one another. Like they haven't seen each other since that high school reunion ten years ago, and my heavens, Bella! You've done something awfully drastic with your hair, haven't you?! Well it suits you. You don't look a day over 25.
Nice mohawk!
Ooooh, whoops, looks like I spoke too soon.
Haggard old man.