I spotted the littlest and brightest pumpkins today while trying to kill time and chatted with a nice old lady.
Betty and her companion, Georgia Baby, were out running errands. She saw me lurking around her dog from the grocery store and quickly came out to make sure I wasn’t about to dognap her pet. They’ve had each other’s back for 13 years now. She kept saying that Georgia was her baby and was accused by her daughter, Georgina, to love the dog more than her children. She laughed at that and then whispered that it might possibly be true. :)
