Bad mumma.

Bad bad mumma.

I forgot something.

Beary’s Gotcha Day was 2 weeks ago … and I only remembered when he pushed the bathroom door open this morning and came in to have a chat to me while I was in the shower.

His woo woo finally got through. Happy 5th Gotcha Day for 15 June to my favourite boy in the world. My boy who is now a little whiter in the snout, brows and tips of his ears than when I met him. My boy who is a total loved up pup. My boy who is Bella’s BFF and Love Bug’s main squeeze. My boy who was the first one up on her new big girl bed with her. Her fierce protector and love.

My big marshmallow who now thinks nothing of spooning me at night, head on the pillow {that’s both dogs, I have no need for extra blankets this winter!}.

Bear/Beary/BearBear/Edward Bear … you are the bees fuzzy knees. Here’s to many many many more Gotcha Days. We love you from the top of your shiny nose to the tip of your floofy tail.