HIS name is Gingerbread. Of course. LOL. I meant to adopt him on Epiphany, but things just got out of hand.
And I didn't intend to buy a cocker spaniel either (well, an original cocker, anyway; I have the American cocker), but the face on the fuzzy for this one just got me.
(I'm with Gingerbread, BTW—I think going on vacation is really awesome, too!)
A Late Christmas Critter
