This is not a statement, sentence fragment, or phrase.
It's what I call her. Ellie pants.
And I'm not sure why or where it came from. But who cares?
She's just the cutest little bologna dog ever.
This is what she looks like every Tuesday.
On my way to work on Tuesday's I take her to a friend's house. She romps in the backyard all day with a dog friend. When I pick her up after work, she collapses into the seat and doesn't move. Then finds a spot on the couch and lays there all night until it's time for bed. Doesn't move.
I love how exhausted she gets. She has such a cute wittle face!
Love from Ellie!