I don’t write about him enough.
Archer. My dog, my best friend, my boyfriend. Really, I joke about the last one. But I seriously feel like he is my boyfriend. He’s absolutely and completely devoted to loving me unconditionally, and he always forgives me when I’m in a lousy mood. And he’s so handsome. I mean, just look at him.
Also, take note cyber-stalkers (I have learned there is actually someone using my images in Second Life, yeah, super creepy) – if any of you come to get me in real life, Mr. Archer will be eating you for a late night snack.
Don’t let this face fool you.
He is a 68 pound lean, mean, cyber-stalker eating machine.
Do you feel safe living alone? What do you do to keep your home safer? I honestly got Archer in large part for protection (falling in love with him was an unexpected surprise). But, I do feel much safer with him around. And seriously ladies, he fills a spot in my heart I never knew could be filled… I wish I could clone him for you.
(These photos are from a Cement Marketing office photo shoot the other day. Beautiful pictures of the office and my team here.) And thanks to @jaredlangston for the photography.