monday night beau was all, “i NEED to make a valentine for lilly. please help. these 2 paws are useless.” how do i say “no” to such a romantic gesture? as it reads: roses are red, violets are blue. you don’t always smell good, but i still love you.

i was snowed in and thus separated from my card reader this weekend, so here is a delayed shot of my valentines treats.