Normally, we all blame the cats, which is what she had started to do before the smell hit her, her survival instincts took over, and she evacuated the area.  I can assure you that if my breath ever smelled that bad, I’d be drinking mouthwash by the bottle.  Arwyn, for the record, farts a lot.  Hers are often loud, so at least she gives warning that she’s stink-bombing us.  Yeah, sweetie, I just recorded that for posterity… or would that be posteriority?

I’m wearing white, which is unusual for me, but it comes with a beauty of a wolf, who is indeed watching protectively over Kia.  That one’s a present from my mom, and Stacy’s new shirt is a present from herself to herself, which is a lot of purple and white flowers on dark purple.  Kia’s very fuzzy sweater features a polar bear wearing a crown, as well as her new unicorn necklace, and Arwyn’s wearing her Star Wars, heart-themed outfit, which is perfect for the upcoming Valentine’s Day.