[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false]As Clark and I finished up our evening walk earlier this week, I felt the leash tug a bit as I went one way and the Frenchie went the other. He was transfixed by something teeny, tiny and fluffy at the edge of the sidewalk. “Oh, my goodness!” I yelped aloud. “It’s a little bird!” Clark doesn’t speak English, so he ignored and me and continued to try…
