Fuzzy Britches Goes Out to Get a Gelato...

(...and wears his seat belt, of course.)

(And, after dinner, Fuzzy AND Pink Teddy AND our Yeti [who doesn't really have a name yet] had to wash their hands in the sink per Sissy, although I was careful to tell her it was just PRETEND washing, so that I don't find a sinkful of wet stuffies some morning.)

xo