We interrupt this blog for a Proud Fur-Mommy moment: my fur-baby, Gypsy, turned fourteen this past week. She has been a joy and a blessing to me and my husband every single day of those fourteen years. If I had my way, she’d be with us for another fourteen. Here she is, licking the frosting off her cake instead of posing. Hey, I can’t criticize those priorities – she’s mommy’s little girl ;).
Looks completely squeezable to me!
Happy Birthday, Gypsy.
I understand the desire to keep them. Particularly when you have a fur baby that is highly entertaining.
Roseann
What a sweet, gorgeous girl!!! ❤️