Barley LOVED to sniff Andrea when she was here Sunday night. I'm trying to get barley used to having people in the apartment - as it is now he bolts upstairs under the bed when he hears the buzzer. He warmed up to Andrea, Leyre, and Maria after about an hour on Sunday, and then he decided he wanted to marry Andrea. Sorry, Barley, she's already betrothed!
Also - oops...if I make this photo black and white and add a vignette, it almost hides that the camera auto focused on the lamp behind Andrea instead of on her face.
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Besides, the vignette gives it that Mall-Like touch of love we were accustomed to in the 1970's.
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