
What's this? It wasn't here when we went to bed. Hmmm....

B.B.! She must have gone hunting in the middle of the night. Is that for me, girl? Eeeeew!

Look at her trying to keep a straight face. Hey, B.B.! You're getting grey! That's OK, so am I.
*This is what one does on a Saturday morning when everyone else is asleep and you want to try out the new camera your husband bought for you the night before. Yaaaaaaay!
2 comments:
B.B. the huntress. I love it!!!
New Camera? Yea for you!
If I let GB roam the house at night *shudders* I hate to think what would happen.
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