Faces of Paisle

Dear Everett,
I promise, there is no lemon nor vinegar on this bone.

There is no ice cream, nor peanut butter, just out of reach of the Little Bean's tongue.

And there is no robin nor rabbit at my feet, capturing the Bean's attention.
She is just a puppy, trying all new things, with the attention span and concentration of a domestic turkey.

Isn't she precious!