Can I just say my gramma is beautiful? She still is. We're heading north tomorrow to visit her. Well, other family too, but you know, whatever.
She gets a kicks out of the pugs, but in typical gramma-style can't pronounce Nigel's name correctly. She calls him Nod-jo. He answers to it though, so I guess he's cool with it.
Actually, he'll answer to Betty if there's food in your hand.