…From Brooklyn, New York, our ‘hometown’…to me in Massachusetts. 🍁🌳🍂We had lunch together and took photos inside while it was raining.
“That is the look of a gentleman who should run his own art gallery,” I said, (snapping photo.)
Peeko was glad to see his grandma again in person and had come nearer to greet her later on and then gazed upon the room at a near distance, while we all know that such a belly of quality fluffiness as his own cannot be touched at all, and he folded his paws with manners of great excellence.
Earlier today: Let The Literary Salon Begin…