In case you wondered, I LOVE PUPPIES. Puppies, and owls, and mustaches, and coffee, and flowers, and photography, and people, and life, and my baby, and chocolate. But I really, really love puppies.
Meet Bailey. She was rescued at 4 weeks old, and she couldn't take care of herself at all. Squirmy, wiggly, happy-go-lucky Bailey found her Forever Home with the Leonard Family. Two sweet little girls, and an older Chiweenie named Molly took Bailey under their wing, and nurtured her into a roly-poly kibble-eating machine. Oh, my heart melted. MELTED.
Seriously. I want 10 of them--preferably potty-trained, and up to date on shots. BUT I WANT THEM ALL.
Enjoy this sweet look at Bailey, the two girls that spoil her rotten, and her mothering companion Molly, who puts up with waaaaay more ear chewing then I ever could.
Oh, and finally, TJ, (the other half of the brains and beauty of SFP) came back to where we were shooting, and met Bailey for the first time, and I'll tell you something: He can say he doesn't want any more dogs all he wants, the look on his face when teeny li'l Bailey bounced into his arms and beard, I knew then and there, he wouldn't turn a new dog away. <.< *plots*