Careful, RG--them's bunny-snatchin' words, and somehow I don't think Shell needs much more encouragement. ;)
Miss Zoey, you are definitely looking most lovely. Mr. Mick sends his regards and an open invitation to visit him at his swank bachelor pad, which now has a guest room area.
Cadbury sends his fine regards. Better watch it, RG - if you keep posting such lovely photos, one day Zoey is going to elope with one of her online suitors!
Seventy degrees here yesterday. Sunny, blossoms floating in the breeze, greening grass. This a.m. had a job interview, drove to the subway parking lot in a driving rain, 45 degrees, 30 mph gale, drove around the lot and realized no spaces left, drove 1/2 mile to another parking lot and then ran in the rain and cold, sweating inside of suit, to catch the train. Got to interview with 3 minutes to spare, looking like frozen drowned rat. Took out paperwork and it was soggy. Sigh.
Zoey is a sight for sore eyes, and Elvis wants to know if he can take her on a date. (Peaches is pouting.)
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Careful, RG--them's bunny-snatchin' words, and somehow I don't think Shell needs much more encouragement. ;)
Miss Zoey, you are definitely looking most lovely. Mr. Mick sends his regards and an open invitation to visit him at his swank bachelor pad, which now has a guest room area.
Cadbury sends his fine regards. Better watch it, RG - if you keep posting such lovely photos, one day Zoey is going to elope with one of her online suitors!
Is she for hire?
does she sing?
We have rain again, our nice weather only lasted a few hours.
The boys over here want to know when her cover page is coming out?
Need the Zoey!
Want the Zoey!
Gotta have the Zoey!
RG and BL are naughty to torture Auntie Shell with such fuzziness. They know she's in fluffy therapy! hee,hee,hee.
As an update, it is now hailing here, yay sprng?!
There are no words descriptive enough to capture all that is Zoey. She is a true Diva! Those ears get me everytime I see her! Do love her!
Zoey you are so beautiful.
Send rain.
Seventy degrees here yesterday. Sunny, blossoms floating in the breeze, greening grass. This a.m. had a job interview, drove to the subway parking lot in a driving rain, 45 degrees, 30 mph gale, drove around the lot and realized no spaces left, drove 1/2 mile to another parking lot and then ran in the rain and cold, sweating inside of suit, to catch the train. Got to interview with 3 minutes to spare, looking like frozen drowned rat. Took out paperwork and it was soggy. Sigh.
Zoey is a sight for sore eyes, and Elvis wants to know if he can take her on a date. (Peaches is pouting.)
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