That’s what we call our girls whenever they are in good moods (which sometimes is not nearly often enough). Smiley Joe. So that’s what I’m calling this little guy, too. And no, his name is not Joe. It’s because he was incredibly smiley. And happy. And energetic. And funny. His favorite game (besides not looking at the camera) was running towards me as fast as he could to “sneak” up on me. He’s very subtle. I was waiting for the tackle at the end but he always managed to stop in time and then he would break out into giggles. Yes, Smiley Joe is a goofball.
by Leigh
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