Does this happen to anyone else when they open their laptop?
She can spend hours in her own personal space without lifting a fluffy eyebrow to me, but boy howdy, the minute the laptop opens, it’s like she’s been ignored and abused for days.
Poor girl…jealous of the blog…
Alright, my girl, let’s go outside…
–Marissa
(That’s Zoe, my Havanese. She’s my spoilt girl, but with that face, who can resist?!)
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