I've been threatening to buy Coco a pink collar since she became a family member. The poor girl gets called a boy by everyone. I know how much I'd hate that, so I really feel for her there. Since Austin left her with us for the week, I took full advantage of it. In trying to snap some shots to show him how nice she looked, I realized that pets are like kids when it comes to taking pictures of them. It starts with trying to get them to get close enough and to hold still.
Wait a minute...that's a bit too close. Coco...oh drat...squirell!
Let's just call this one good or we'll be here all day.
So what do you think about the pink collar? Can you tell she is a girl now? Living the life in Florida!
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