There’s no denying there’s something fabulous about Sax. Whether it’s the way he chases sticks over the side of cliffs or suffers fits of hysteria at the mere sight of a saucepan (this is his new thing, saucepanphobia… one looked at him strangely), whatever he does, he does with an air of grace and exuberance which can only be … fabulous.
Picture of the Day 80: Confession
He wants to play fetch. Right now. As you’re reading this. The only thing occupying his fabulous little mind, is fetch.
Throw the stick throw the stick throw the stick throw the stick oh my GOD throw the stick throw the stick!
And then he’d like a hug.
And that’s how it is.