Eye of the Pippy

Pippysue, my furry, fuzzy dumpling of love. 
She has a boyfriend, you know. His name is George, and he comes around every day, calling to her, and drooling. I think George might be homeless, so I always give him some food when he's here. He's frightened of people though, so I haven't been able to pet him, yet.

America has a new President, and I couldn't be more happy for Americans. Hopefully this will be the end of the insanity that has prevailed for the last four years.