Otto The Rescue Pittie was a naughty boy this morning. He tore something apart. Very unlike him.
I was mad at him, but then he came and put his head on my leg.
Seriously, I cannot stay mad at him. That crazy, silly tongue. And his beautiful face.
I would challenge anyone to be able to stay mad at him.
He melts my heart too easily, so he gets away with a great deal.