^^How cute.

Reminds me of a woman who told about her dog having puppies. This was before much awareness had been raised about spaying and neutering. Back then, dogs bred indiscriminately. She didn't know what dog had fathered the puppies. But the neighbors thought they knew. The doorbell rang, and there on the front porch was the neighbor's male dog, with a basket around his neck. The basket was full of puppy biscuits, and a sign on the front of it read, "Child Support."