Bellies to rub

Apparently National Dog Day was earlier this month. Who decides this stuff? Congress? Maybe that's why they never seem to get anything else done. Is next week National Parakeet Day? Talk Like Elmer Fudd Hour? (Actually, I'd go for that.)

Well, I may be late, but I'd be remiss if I didn't pay tribute to our canine, Bae. Bae is short for Baewulf, which is deliberately mispelled because--reasons.

Okay, I spent hours trying to post a few photos of Bea here, and everything keeps crashing, so I give up. So to heck with it -- here's one photo, with the expression both he and Emily give me when I get frustrated by electronic items:

Let it go, picture boy ... you've got bellies to rub and kibble to fetch.