Yaaaaaaa-wow.
You bet your life it is.”
That is the song by Tori Amos that I am sure was playing through my dog’s head the moment I picked him up for these pictures.
In fact, I think he even sang that weird twangy part, “ya-wow.” Or he growled. One can’t be too sure.
I don’t blame him.
I finally got to wear my Forever 21 Utility Jacket that I purchased a few weeks ago that I thought was a fantastic representation of Elsie’s jacket from the blog, A Beautiful Mess.
I was trying unsuccessfully to copy Elsie’s wonderful picture of her holding her tiny pug in her dining room.
But my dining room table was cluttered with children’s art projects.
And my tiny dog. Well, he ain’t so tiny anymore.
This picture makes me laugh so hard. Look at the pathetic look on Murphy’s face.
I love it.
My hair wouldn’t do an up-do that day. We had gone and seen “Catching Fire” at the discount theater the day before and my hair thought it was channeling its inner Katnis.
So, this is what I get for my sad recreation.
A dog practically singing to be put down.
And my hair that thinks it is much more bada** than it actually is.
I felt like “General Jenni” in this jacket.
There’s only one thing to say about that:
“Ya-Wow.”
I mean.
“Grrrrrrrrr.”
* P.S. I shared this on The Pleated Poppy!