Evidence in defence of my little nanook.

pictorial evidence to prove my little Nanny innocent of pooping on the carpet.

  bathing my baby.

couple of pictures i took

of my master and i this morning, while we were admiring the garden and watching the snow fall.

2 blissfully happy years

The past two years have been the happiest of my secondlife.

Belonging to my master has fulfilled me in ways that i cannot put into words. When i think that i almost gave up the chance to be owned by him, i thank heavens that i didnt. I love you, My Master, you are the first person i think of when i wake up and the last that i think of before i go to sleep.

Thank you for owning this boy, for putting your collar around my throat, protecting me, teaching me, loving me.

I am proud to wear your name on my skin and your brand on my arse.