<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a title="Two stone cold betches -- one's a clueless purebred, one's a proud mutt." href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/diary/8308607116/"><img alt="Two stone cold betches -- one's a clueless purebred, one's a proud mutt. by Everyday Treats (@Miguelina)" src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8217/8308607116_3795140e41.jpg" /></a>
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/diary/8308607116/">Two stone cold betches -- one's a clueless purebred, one's a proud mutt.</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/diary/">Everyday Treats (@Miguelina)</a> on Flickr.</div>
I know this blog is turning into a dog blog, but how can I not tell you the story behind this picture?

We were out for a Christmas day walk when i told the boys to stop for a picture -- the light was good and I wanted to remember this moment. Unfortunately, I made the mistake of saying it would make a "cute" picture, and well, never tell little boys that something is cute. You can almost make out the three of them running away behind me.

(That makes me laugh -- especially the little arm sticking out from behind my head.)

Anyway, after the boys ran away I turned to my husband and said, "well, I guess it's just me and the dog."

"My two favorite betches," he said, and took this quick photo with his phone.