Hand print on my heart(door).
Several years ago, Tony, Daniel's brother, had him for a while because we were having a party at our house. When Daniel came back he was so excited to see us. He put his hand on the window looking for us to come to the door. I never washed that off but I think some rain eventually got it.
PS. I lied in the last post. I thought it was my 100th post but it wasn't. I didn't know that blogger counted drafts. So I removed the drafts and it went down to 99-so this is my official 100th post. Sorry about that.