Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Shark Attack

This is how B greets me when I come home. With terror. And sharp teeth. All "I'm a shark" I get it. Nothing says Great White Shark like a great white 18lb Westie. Nothin'.
I know I said I'd share all things French but I've been so out of it lately. I'll catch up soon one day. Maybe after I do my taxes (arrrrgh!!) this weekend.

5 comments:

Jessica said...

I'm terrified. Look at those foaming jowls!

Ali @ His Birdie's Nest said...

LOL! Our Westies are ferocious JUST like that.

BigAppleNosh said...

Hahahaha - go Buddy!

Annie said...

HA HA....buddy you're so funny. have fun doing your taxes on Friday. you know mom would so yell at you if you do it on the last day.

lavenderpug said...

i'm shivering in my boots!