My Sonny Man

My Sonny Man.

Man, y'all, I can't express how happy this puppy has made me over the last 2 years. He's my boy, my soul basset, my snuggle buddy, and one of the best parts of every day. Today was his 2nd year vet visit and he's at 58 pounds, has a bit of an ear infection in his right ear (typical for bassets), and is stupendous, according to Gary, the vet of joy.

I know, what does this have to do with writing/romance? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

Sometimes a girl just has to share her puppy.