Sunday morning I had a little extra time since we were having church services out at the lake so I decided to get my workout in before heading out. Rambo has thing thing about remaining directly under my feet during any and all exercise activities. Eventually that becomes, as you can imagine, difficult to deal with so I finally picked him up and put him down on the loveseat.
He apparently decided a pillow was needed as he watched the remainder of the train wreck me do a little Zumba. When I turned around and saw this, I stopped dead in my tracks.
Why, might you ask? Let me present Exhibit A.
Uncanny, isn't it? I, of course, immediately sent this image to Tonto and the reply was, "that's almost scary..." We've long said that Bo must somehow be communicating with Rambo because their personality traits are so stinkin' similar. This only confirmed that belief. :-)
And just because it made me miss our sweet boy, here's my very favorite picture of him.
So thankful for the little ball of sunshine named Rambo - he brightens even the darkest day. And has the sweetest face EVER, y'all.
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