I mentioned in the About section that I have a puppy dog, right? Well, the wait is over.
I was putting away my laundry a couple of days ago, and Grady snuck* into the closet and hid behind my shoes. He’s a mischievous little poop, but he gets away with murder ’cause he’s so darn cute.
*I totally looked up snuck vs. sneaked. It is acceptable in America, people. The land of the free, indeed.