Ten

My funny little girl is ten today. I can’t believe it.

Playing with Dad…

16 weeks…

She played very carefully with kitties…

And used to go into the spare room to look at herself for company when her sister died.

And August of this year. A little the worse for wear, but still my lovely girl.

Happy Birthday you silly, hardheaded bitch. You’re not going anywhere soon.

I had to get a photo of her today, though it’s not like she was going to look at me! This was right after her bath.

My Punkinhead: