He’s staring up at the giant orb in the sky. He hasn’t seen the sun around here in ages, so he’s surprised. I’m about to surprise him myself. Woof. | ECotM—March 2019.
He shows up at my door on Valentine’s looking that hot and he’ll get more than he bargained for: ECotM—February 2019.
Oh, those sweet, wet, portentous kisses that happen at midnight once a year! Happy New Year!
Bet you thought he’d be wearing a Santa hat, didn’t you? Well … maybe he is.
Wonder what he’s thinking so intensely about?
He needs some help drying off.