Day: May 21, 2018

Skitter and her Bow Tie o’ the Day feel privileged to chill with Mom. Not only is Skitter the only dog Mom’s ever liked to pet, she gets to hitch rides on Mom’s walker. Mom never sits down. Her walker’s seat is always unoccupied by her butt. Although Mom transferred her personalized license plates to me last year, I’m gonna loan her one. I figure if Mom’s gonna keep walker-ing up I-15 from St. George to see me, her fab contraption better have a license plate. 🐕 🛴 🗺

Bow Tie o’ the Day welcomes Mom to our abode for another round of laugh-snortery. When Suzanne needed to make a  10-minute delivery to her doc in Bountiful, Mom wanted in. To get herself properly decked out for our micro-jaunt, Mom donned her shades, sprayed her hair, and put on her earrings. Nothing  more, nothing less. You can see the bling on her ears, blinding you with their glimmer as much as her sunglasses do– as she walkers through the air, with the greatest of ease.