Tribute to tiny things

Little tiny, itty bitty things really make me smile. Like this dog that someone had outside my work one day. How did they think they were going to get by ME without letting me hold this little guy? Not gonna happen. I'm sure they got tired of me squealing over him and making her take pictures...ha!

For future reference, if you ever want to get me a gift that will make me squeal just make it a rodent of some sort. Something tiny, and furry, and perhaps whiskery. Anything with little beady eyes is always a winner. Go look up 'Pygmy Jerboa' and call me in the morning. You'll laugh, you'll cry, it'll change your life. ...or maybe it's just me. :)