You have to work fast with puppies and props. Meg had this candy cane snapped in half in, umm, a snap. And she wouldn’t hear of wearing a hat.
The nutcracker was in peril every moment and I had to whisk him away before His Charming became His Splinters. The bow was almost swallowed. Next time, I’m going to have an assistant for sure.
Okay, I think this Meg-girl’s puppyhood is documented well enough.
She wouldn’t hear of wearing the hat until she was fast asleep
ZZZZZZzzzzz It’s so exhausting being so cute.
