Saturday, May 20
How do I love Smeags? Let me count the ways...
Here is our noble Smeagol, resting after his Herculean labors of meeting and greeting passersby at the Raleigh Bark in the Park recently. Note how he sleeps so soundly: it is the sleep of the just and the innocent. And, possibly, the overfed. Who could resist offering that handsome face a tasty lick of ice cream or a little bite of hot dog?
Certainly not I,
The Frog Princess