My MARS bar!

Days of Rufus and Oliver are long gone. At last I can have the dog of my dreams.

And it was only the other day, that my daughter and I drove through 5 counties to select our little chocolate spaniel puppy. We drooled over a scrumptious litter and choose a squirming brown blob.  I think he's the one splayed out in the middle, but I can't be sure.  Only a few weeks to go and we can bring him home for good. I know we've made the perfect choice.  I'm going to call him MARS.