Spoiled...

Some of you may think that I am the one that is "spoiled" in the Sheppard household. Let me just tell you, the ones who think that are sadly mistaken. Let me tell you about the real spoiled Sheppard. He's about a foot tall, 12lbs, and loves his daddy. Hates taking a bath and the word "haircut" is NOT to be used until the morning of, because he goes nuts with excitement!

Simba

Here he is ready to go for a walk...

Here he is exhausted from a day at the groomers...

This is the green striped bear that has been his "BFF"

for as long as I can remember

Not sure about him sometimes,

but this is how he loves to play

Here is is enjoying a famous belly scratch :)

Sometimes he acts up...

This is his latest picture this morning...

He misses Brandon so much and wanted to say hi!

This November he will be 13 years old. In dog years that's 91! He sure does act like it too. Sleeps all day, goes to bed around 8, runs up and down the hall a couple times and he's pooped! Still such a good dog. Brandon has already asked if when we get married and I move out if he can come over for sleepovers...beginning to wonder about who's dog it really is.

Anyways, speaking of spoiled...here is an update on my pretty Valentines Day flowers. Full and in bloom!

Tonight we had Community Group! First group in a while for me, with the snow and surgery and what not. Next week should be the last one until Brandon gets home :) Speaking of Brandon coming home...tomorrow's Friday again! So excited!

Amanda