[JasmineNoelle]

So funny! When I was a child my parents would often visit my Dad's brother and his wife who had a boston terrier that us kids hated. Why? Because they didn't have children, so this popped eyed, demonic monster became their only child and our tormented. During our visit, we were instructed to sit on the floor while Mr. Demon dog had run of the furniture, the house and our laps and heads. Aunt and Uncle were crazy bonkers about their ugly demon dog child. I never understood why until I grew up and became Aunty with my own little rascals (note I would never refer to mine as demon dogs, they are angels.....hmmm). Now I am the one talking wacko baby talk to the pups while peeps look at me with that look..."another crazy Dog Lady".........