Butter Tarts

Last night Marc and I could not figure out what was all over Penelope's head. She had been playing with her Uncle Andy and he was drooling so we though maybe that is what was on her. However on closer inspection she smelled sweet. We later noticed that some bake goods we picked up at the Gravenhurst Bakery had tipped over. We guess little Miss Penelope decided to treat herself to some butter tart filling, don't worry no raisins. She was covered. Marc was jokingly trying to convince me to leave the filling on her since she smelled so sweet. Of course I took her today to have a bath. She is so good for her baths and dries so fast. Now she smells good to me, she smells like a clean adorable puppy.