He’s been holding out on me…I will admit he’s got a pretty good poker face.
It seems Gizmo has a new love in his life. It’s not his new dog walker.
Nor is it the socks that he steals from the laundry.
It’s an affection he didn’t really ever expect nor plan on admitting to.
It’s…well…he’s just…fallen…for…
His father.
It was rather unexpected.
And he was a little unsure of it at first.
He’s come to accept it though. I think they’ll be just fine.
He would still prefer I didn’t share this particular turn of events though…I think they’d like some privacy.













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September 18, 2008 at 8:24 am
Aunt Melanie
Wow, Meghan I hear jealousy reigning form your cute little blonde head. Gixmo, don’t forget who feeds you.
Love and Kisses