You shall all die...

Our puggle Honey is ready to take us out. Working Man and I that is. Look at this:

To my eyes, it's darling!


Isn't she just an adorable little sausage!


Oh my, how precious!


In her eyes (when they're uncovered) this is a new form of torture Mommy has found in a drawer somewhere.


I will kill you all.


Oh the shame...


Why aren't you bursting into flame before me?!


Just put me down and get out of my face! But please take it off.

Please?

I love Honey...

FFR