Latte, a Love Story. First, the sad puppy dog eyes as I finish my delicious milky coffee drink.
First few licks, nose fully inside...
Note how she's taking it away from me now...
...for some full-on get-to-the-bottom-of-the cup-action.
All gone?
How sad...she's waiting for the magical Starbucks fairy to come and refill the cup. Me too!
Friday, January 27, 2012
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3 comments:
If grandma was there she would save a LOT of her latte for grand-doggy!!! (And tease her with "yummy, yummy, yummy--latte in my tummy"! Love to TM
If I could, I'd buy her her own Starbucks franchise. Then you could both be in Latte Heaven all day long, and no more sad puppy faces.
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Thinking I could ever afford a franchise is simply a farca.f
A Dorable!! She has such great expressions and I enjoy your naratives with her.
Annette
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