Four-Legged Laugh

It’s the weekend…I’m gloomy because it’s much too cold to run. My pal Joan had sent these to cheer me up.

To say they’re cute is an understatement.

get-attachment-9 You’re leading again.

get-attachment-4 What’s under there?

get-attachment-5 OOPS.

get-attachment-6 I can sleep anywhere.

get-attachment-8 You were supposed to call in.

get-attachment-11 You’re the best nanny.

get-attachment-10 We met online.

get-attachment-12 The flower girl got sick.

get-attachment-14 Yoga, for the whole family.

get-attachment-13 We’re shootin for a baseball team.

get-attachment-17 Look at the boobs on her.

get-attachment-15 Would you move the fuck over?

Happy Sunday ๐Ÿ™‚

SB

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About Susannah Bianchi

I'm just a girl who likes to write slightly on slant. I've had a career in fashion, dabbled in film and to be honest, I don't like talking about myself. Now my posts are another matter so I will let them speak for themselves. My eBooks, A New York Diary, Model Behavior: Friends For Life and Notes From A Working Cat can be found on Amazon.com. Thanks.
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16 Responses to Four-Legged Laugh

  1. katecrimmins says:

    Awwww! I especially like the yoga one with the feet! Critters can make you smile no matter how cold you are!

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  2. Patricia says:

    Very cute. Animals are good for the soul.

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  3. No, no, no, no, no, no! I thought you were above the pandering puppy dog/pet photos. It makes me nuts.Or at least more nuts than normal. I dog sat (Not sure if that’s a real thing) for my sister and brother-in- law for a week and their dog was the neediest attention hog I’ve ever met. See my story//poem about it.
    (Cough) – Anyway, it’s 1:41 am in Chicago and I just had the impulse, of which I’m following now, to tell you that I love you. I don’t even know you really, other then your written word (of which I love),but heck… I love you. It’s not in a creepy watching you on the subway sort of love, but I imagine your voice in my head when I read your stories. And I love it. I imagine your voice, as I slowly drift off to sleep, on my cheap couch, worn out pillows that smell like sweat and heartbreak, (Which oddly enough smells the same). I digress, anyway, it took me seven minutes to write this, to sing your praise. So I hope, if your feeling down that you know that I am wishing for your lullabye. And I Love you. In the most real, sort of internet, way.

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    • Oh my Michael…ode to a Thingirl…I like…not in a creepy watching you on the subway sort of love…yes that would be creepy, especially if you were on the New York subway…sorry you baby-sat for such a needy puppy. They’re like us remember, they have good days and bad…and require encouragement. Thanks for appreciating me…In the most real, sort of internet, way.

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  4. micklively says:

    A fine collection Susannah. I just love the feet.

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  5. skinnyuz2b says:

    Put a smile on me the whole time I was scrolling down, Susannah. My favorite is ‘I can sleep anywhere’, although I like them all.

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  6. jimmie chew says:

    loved all the pics! ๐Ÿ™‚

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  7. There’s no way not to smile looking at those. Thanks for brightening up my evening. ๐Ÿ™‚

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