I'm Looking at the Mickey in the Mirror

A blog dedicated to my little pooch is proof enough that I find him irresistible. Now here is further proof that he feels the same way... about himself. I spoke many months ago about how he would stop and look at himself in the reflection of the fireplace.





Rosie brought a mirror out from Illinois for me. She brought it inside (thanks!) and put it down by the front door. After the 'excitement' of Snickers and Rosie coming inside had subsided, we spied Mickey going over to investigate the new furnishing.

mirror mirror on the floor ... who's the sweetest to the core?

He sat in front of the mirror sniffing his reflection and we even caught him giving himself a few kisses as well.