Pour it out. I like my yoghurt a bit thicker.

I guess from shrinking stomach

I have two Galgo and I need to keep them muzzled because they are butt-biters when they play.

I miss the drama to feed my schadenfreude I got from reading boru and the like. But besides not able to feed my bad vice, I think I can survive here.

Who is in charge of the shared single braincell though

It’s the ears that are doing it for me. So damn cute.

Not many, he provides bath time to the dog and than whacks her on the nose because she won’t return the favor.