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My Beak

My schnauz.
I have what could accuratley be called a prominent nose. I never really noticed it much, but in recent years it has been brought to my attention on more than one occasion and by more than one person that my nose is a noticeable one. Such statements as “you and Rolo have similar profiles” (Thanks for that, Mom. You’ve always known how to boost my self-image) and “if you were in the passenger seat of my Landcruiser and I wanted to drive through a deep river, I could, because your nose could be our snorkel” (unending words of love from the hubby) have made me think that maybe my nose is a tad large. But I don’t mind. My Dad has a big honker, and I think that a big nose must be equated with a big intellect. Or something like that. :)