Bag Boy

Er, tote prince?  Just doesn’t have the same ring to it.

Isn’t he a cute little purse dog?  I had thoughts of getting Sissy to pose, but she’s just too active.  This also gives you a sad shot of his left eye, which is going blind, but other than him being a little jumpy if someone surprises him on that side, he’s adjusting well.

It wasn’t so long ago that Mugsy was often too active to pose for a decent photo.  It makes me sad to realize he’s aging, and it seems to be  happening rather quickly.  For all the constant chatter about wild, wonderful Sissy, Mugsy is still my prince, my baby man, and one of the best dogs ever.  If anything, Sissy’s antics make Mugsy, even as an active puppy, seem even more like the little piece of heaven that he is.

Also, while the humidity’s down, so it my hair, so here’s a shot of a decent hair day.  I assure you, I am not on drugs, no matter how it looks.  MJ just doesn’t seem to be able to capture me looking anything other than weird.   The idea is that the top and sides are smooth and the bottom flips out.  The bottom is always happy to do its thing, but the sides want to flip too, and the top alternates between being too flat and curling like crazy.  I think I’m still searching for the perfect style, and I’m going to make another appointment soon. 

That’s Dogs on Thursday from here.  Be sure to swing in and check out the others too.  It’s truly a little friday for me; I get to skip out for lunch with a friend, but more on that tomorrow!