Skitter had two vet appointments today😱. Bow Tie o’ the Day accompanied her around her waist, but she was still her normal shaky, skittish self. We christened her Skitter because it fit. She rescued us 4 years ago, after she was found abandoned in a culvert. Roxy had to teach her how to be a real dog. Skitter loves us and her blankets, but she is still frightened of everything/everybody else in the world. Especially noise. And balls. And smells. And lights. And ceiling fans. Please let a mutt rescue you. 🐶 💚 ❣️
Fun And Games And Bow Tie Guesses
Bow Ties o’ the Day want to play the guessing game again. We all want to remind you gals out there to do your breast exams. We don’t want you to forget it’s Breast Cancer Awareness Month, so your task is to guess how many pink bow ties are inhabiting this brassiere. We’re not divulging whose breasticle contraption this belongs to, but clearly its cups runneth over. It might help your estimating to know it’s a 36C. 🤔