So it’s called a “flower,” you say? Quite a distinctive aroma, if perhaps a bit delicate for my taste. But I’ll admit that after a productive afternoon of rolling in dead squirrels and sniffing puppy butts, it’s a welcome palate cleanser.

So it’s called a “flower,” you say? Quite a distinctive aroma, if perhaps a bit delicate for my taste. But I’ll admit that after a productive afternoon of rolling in dead squirrels and sniffing puppy butts, it’s a welcome palate cleanser.

This baby looks so happy…
I want to rub his furry ears!
The rose gets to boop the nose! It’s Nosevember!