chomp

This is how Max greets me; take whatever hand I make available to him - right, left, oftentimes both as he switches from one to the other and joyfully gnaws on my wrist bones & phalanges with his still puppy-ish teeth. Tasty!

I will most likely be dumping an obscene amount of photos, mostly of my Westies, all over the blog because, at the moment I have nothing much better to talk about! This is me gushing all over my pets because I didn't really get to do this as a child. :)