Zoey my French bulldog is mine
Zoey is officially mine. So today it’d all about Zoey…
- Zoey still loves my coffee, actually anyone’s coffee, she just loves coffee period

- Zoey eats everything in her path, tables, styluses, rocks, paper, scissors…


- Zoey has super powers and can fly

- Zoey thinks that by scratching the food bowl, more food will appear, or she’s going swimming without water or fitting

- first word Zoey learned was cookie, and where those cookies were kept.

- Zoey wasn’t liked by my beloved Boomer in the week they were together but made a fast friend of Marshmellow.








- Zoey made a big impact on mine and my daughter’s hearts.


One thought on “Zoey my French bulldog is mine”
Yay! for you and Zoey. Great flying form by the way.