Day 191. E-O.

I rarely mention our sweet old dog, Lilo, here on the blog mainly because she's pretty low-maintenance compared to the kids and Daisy. She was born the day after we were married and turned 9 years old this week. She's a sweet little pup who acts more like a cat than a dog.
Even though she can be a grouchy little thing at times, the kids adore her. Since they have a hard time saying the L sound, they call her E-O.