Home at last. A delayed flight from Washington, DC had me walking in just before 3 a.m., but now I’m back where I belong—with Isabella, her morning wet food served, and the quiet comfort of home. A gentle Moment of Zen before I crawl back into bed. 😴🐾
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Get some rest, Joe. Isabella is served first, does she come before God?
ReplyDeleteThat’s me tucked underneath. I’m shy.
ReplyDelete¡¡LE AMO!! Es una preciosidad
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Beautiful pics. I know Isabella is so glad daddy is home. The young stud needs company.
ReplyDelete¡¡Yo me ofrezco como acompañante de ese joven semental!!!
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