Was going through all of the dogs' toys and throwing out the ones that have been destuffed and desqueaker-ed; I found a Santa hat that Willow decided she likes. She and Sox had been off and on playing with it all day, and I just went to check on them.
This is what I found:
She glared at me for the next hour, probably plotting her revenge because I was too busy laughing and taking pictures to 'help' her immediately.
Oh dogs.
This is what I found:
She glared at me for the next hour, probably plotting her revenge because I was too busy laughing and taking pictures to 'help' her immediately.
Oh dogs.