I'm glad to report that Izzy escaped unscathed from yesterday's ill-advised brush with You-Know-Who. You can bet a millisecond after the shutter clicked she was on her feet, all puffed up and smacky. Poor Izzy. He does try so hard to be buds with everyone and he just never gives up. Or learns.
I guess anyone with little brothers knows how difficult it is to train them. It's practically hopeless!
Oh well. I'm going to have a fun weekend and hope you do too!