As you probably know, I love things that come out of the dryer (I'm not sure how to spell that one). So imagine Mom's suprise when she couldn't find me after she started folding clothes! I call this one "Where's Chula?"
I got her to take a different photo that shows me in all my glory. I mean whole could resist all those warm goodies? I espescially like Dad's undies.............
It's even pink, my favorite color! Mom said I can wear it as long as I'm in the house. She doesn't want to take a chance of me losing it outside. I don't think that's fair. What's the point of having jewelry if I can't show it off to Angel, the stuck up Chihuahua at the end of the street. Sheesh.