I’m blaming the dog – Blitzer to be exact (poor spotted wonder dog - he always gets the blame!).
For some reason that hound has a “thing” for me and will chase me down to hump me, scratching me in the process with his uber-long “click clicks” (aka nails). Nicky is usually my knight in shining armor, pulling Blitzer off me (I’m usually laughing too hard, and in pain from the nails digging into my skin).
I don’t know if there was something in the sandwich he ate for lunch or the fruit snacks he had that morning, but whatever it was, he chose a very public, very crowded location to embarrass his Momma...hilarious nonetheless!
*notice the pink socks? Daddy's gonna love this post just for seeing his favorite color! Bwahaha!!!*