Seeing that tomorrow we still had to continue the shoot from yesterday, I had to finish all my errands today.

And combing Andre was one of the harder tasks to be done. During the combing session, he'd cry out and try to jump off the high table.

So when we finished, we had an angsty dog and a fur covered owner (me). I think I must've accidentally dropped my earrings during that time, the one my Aunt gave from her trip to Egypt, the minute I noticed and started to look for it, Andre was already munching on something.



He was munching on this...or what's left of it. My Aunt will definitely kill me.