Posted by Loulou on Feb 5, 2014 | 0 comments

What’s that heavenly smell? Does anyone even remember that phrase?  I’ve been hearing it ever since mama discovered that I get a wistful look on my muzzle when papa eats fruit yogurt after dinner to balance out the French chocolates and Armagnac that have a little stronger pull… Papa is beautiful and kind to others and has a generous heart and...