And so it's Wednesday! We're half way through the week everyone! For this blog post, I decided that since I posted something about Butters and introduced you all to Charlie, I should probably post something about my baby girl Miki, said like "Mickey" or Mikadilly, said like "Mick-a-dillio" without the "o"as I like to call her. Miki is the sweetest, cutest mutt that I've ever known. And I'm not just saying that because she's mine. Josh and I got Miki in November 2008, a few days before Thanksgiving (what can I say, we love our holiday doggies). At first, Josh didn't really like her...but then again, he didn't really like Butters when we first got him either. But alas, he grew to love her and now she is his favorite (shhh, don't tell the other two!) and she's also a big daddy's girl.... Case-in-point: When he comes home from work, she runs around in circles and gets totally excited. When I come home, she walks to the door, looks at me and probably thinks, oh, it's just you, and walks back to her bed. Yup, no love for the one that feeds you in the mornings and gives you treats. But don't worry, mama still loves you Miki. Hence this post.
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