My Good Girl
You know that crazy lady at the grocery store that greets your basic pleasantries by whipping out the photo album of her not-nearly-as-special-as-she-thinks child that you have no interest in seeing?  Yeah, she sucks.  But here...take a look at these pictures.  Isn't my doggie the smartest, most beautiful girl EVER?
Yes.  I am a Good Girl. A VERY Good Girl.
Hello.  My name is Good Girl.
Just sitting there.  All cute and stuff. Look at me!  Good Girl!
No, I AM a Good Girl.
The toy is cute.  I am cute.  Two times the cuteness for your money.
I mock the chew toys.  I like the furniture, your shoes and any clothes I can get my poopy paws on.
Good Girl has a fat belly!
Sleepy Good Girl.
I have a fat belly.  Rub it.
Yeah, baby.  A Good Girl.
A wee girl in her wee bed.
Belly.  Rub.  Good.
"Hey.  How YOU doin'?"
"oooohhh...belly...rub..ooohh..."
More pictures coming soon... Yeah.  That's what I said.