I’m not one of those people who is obsessed with her dog. Really, I’m not. He’s a wonderful addition to the family, but I’m not going to make him his own Facebook page or dress him up in a bow-tie and force strangers to look at pictures of him. I couldn’t resist sharing this picture, however. I was diligently doing Pilates this morning when I glanced up and saw this face leering at me like a muppet from skid row. How is a body supposed to hold a plank with this going on?