Well, the Mango was overwhelmed by all the lovely gals who want to date me and I seriously would like to squire each and every one of you about town. However, momma says I can only choose one which is straining my mentals for sure (something about photoshopping and limited time and blah, blah, blah, blah).
So here they all are and I put linkies to their posts in their names so that you can read them as well. I am going to take the day to consider my options.
Miss Sugar is the queen of getting what she wants and apparently has transformed her humans into snack dispensing machines. I could certainly learn a lot from her regarding household management.
These two gals are most energetic and they actually took me on a pre date date which I found both exhausting and exhilarating. But one wonders... can the Mango survive a second outing?
Pretty Girl is so big and fluffy and beautiful. I bet she would be a great snuggler which is one of my most favorite activities.
Miss Darwin is so athletic! She goes on many long hikes of distances more than the grueling half miles to which I am accustomed. Would I be able to keep up with her?
I've known Paris for a long time and, frankly, am a little bit afraid of her.
I doubt the three of these gals together weighs as much as my head. That said, there would be plenty of room for them in my bed and they would not try to steal my foodables.
Poor Niamh endured the grooming torture just to look beautiful for her post. Niamh, darling, it was totally worth it. You look fab!
What's not to love about a well muscled gal with a big blocky head? Plus, she has a heart on her bottom. Seriously. Read her post if you don't believe me.
Miss Mabel! That water looks mighty fine. I would love to do the water therapy with you.
Cinnamon is an expert dancer and she can even go backwards! No doubt we would tear up the carpet together (and maybe do some dancing too - hehehe).
I am just getting to know Miss Snoopy. Can you believe her outfit? Understated yet so alluring.
Miss Shasta offered to help me locate the noms which frequently fall out of my large and storing leaves and twigs in them jaws. Now, that would be handy.
Oh the horror! Beastie! Don't you have enough on your plate with that Bambi who has been coming on to your estate and shaking his dangly bits at mumsie?
I am thinking I might have found the perfect partner for my next ballet. Plus she looks like me, only blond!
My mentals could explode for sure!
Mango Man! Oh yeah!