Finley made another quick, tricky escape from the backyard
today. She’s very fast, she’s very clever and she has a fake mustache that
causes just enough confusion to give her an opening.
Fortunately, when we ran after her, she returned fairly promptly to my call. I picked her up and carried her home.
When we got back to the yard and I set her down, she looked at me and said, “I
think of these moments as important bonding times for us.”
Then we both laughed as we chewed on a dog biscuit.
…My biscuit definitely would have benefited from some frosting.
2 comments:
What kind of dog biscuit? I've been thinking of switching brands.
Hahaha! Good one, Fade to Black! Love it!
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