I learned something recently.

Dogs don’t have belly buttons. I know, it’s crazy, right? Where do they keep their raspberries? Mama and daddy always blow raspberries on my belly; I can only guess that those raspberries were hidden in my belly button somewhere.

Now that I’ve recently found my belly button, I’m kind of obsessed with them. I like to lift daddy’s shirt to find his belly button, (and it’s a good excuse to tickle him) and when I was trying to find Winston’s, we realized that he didn’t have one. I’m not sure how that’s possible, but there you go. Dogs don’t have belly buttons.

I always knew there was something fishy about dogs.

Also, today is mama and daddy’s wedding anniversary. Be sure to wish them a happy anniversary!