Playtime?

I went to my dear friend Missy’s 2nd fitting for her wedding dress today. (Status update? She looks friggin’ gorgeous.) However, this was definitely the highlight of the trip the tailor:

She thought it was playtime, not dress trying on time. When we asked what she thought about the dress, all she said was “Grrrrrrrrllllrrrlrlrlll!” I think that means “I love it!” in dog language. Either that or “Shut up and play with me.”