I enjoy collecting reports about Mr. S (Sasquatch, of course), and following his sightings, especially through my part of Colorado.
It may be a week or so after St. Valentine's Day, but lo and behold, I found:
It came with a nice-sized package of Jack Link's beef jerky inside, as a bonus. (Yes, that's an edging of fur you're seeing on the box.)
Awww, Mr. S., I never knew you cared.
Keith, who compared his footprint to Mr. S's last fall, got one...
So did I. (swoon)
The Mama is a little moony over her new friend. (smirk)
You don't always choose the ones you love...sometimes it just happens.