Wednesday, April 9, 2008
My darling mother (dripping sarcasm here) decided to post quite un-glorious pictures of me trying to get the remnats out of the peanut butter jar. I always claim to be a ferocious pug, but these pictures seem to reduce me to a begging-for-scraps breed of canine.
My nose just needs to be a little bit longer . . . can't quite reach the bottom of the jar . . .