OOPS! I SENT IT TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER !
I froze in character, staring at the freak beside me who looks like he’s landed in heaven.
He’s on his back, his voice high-pitched, a look of ecstasy across his face as he cries out. “Daddy’s home!” Allister shrieked; yes…actually shrieked, his voice muffled by his fit of uncontrollable laughter as they lick him, the cats pounce on his hair, the dogs on his face, and chest, the bunnies biting at his clothes while the birds sing away like we’re in a cartoon.
“Are you a Disney princess?’ I asked, watching it all in amazement and horror. Grandma Sterling told me about dogs…not an actual army.