Abbie, Bud and Zabe

LOL.  A couple weeks ago, Shelly and I were sitting on the back porch and she says, "Say, have you chosen a godmother for Howie yet?" (We have had Howie for 3 years now) I said, "Well, No, we haven't!" "Would you like to be his godmother Shell?" She said, NO!  So I said, "I will ask, she'd be a better godmother  for him anyway." We were cracking up.  So Ann gets here and I said, "Say, Ann I think I forgot to ask you if you would have the honor to be Howie's godmom?!" She was delighted, and I knew Howie would be in the most perfect hands, happen there be something that would happen to Bud or I.  Thank Goodness. 

Finally the other day I got some photos.  Howie wasn't really having it.  All of a sudden when the camera came out and Ann tried picking him up he got a little excited, growled at her and was getting a little feisty.  I was dying laughing.  I think he thought she wanted to play.  So, she did what every good god-dog-mom does and got him a treat. Hilarious.

Ann picking him up, and her little pose with him.

"Ohhhh, I love you so much my god-dog.

Ritz cracker for a treat. lol.

YES!!!!

For some reason every time I think about this incident I crack up.  Especially with the whole picture taking fiasco. She is such a good godmom to both my kids.  Thanks again Ann!