White Dog sat on the couch, watching, as I searched through the cushions and blanket folds for her vitamin chewie. She hopped down and peered under the chairs with Steve as he widened the search perimeter on the chance the chewie had been flung when I folded up the blanket. When it wasn't found we guessed that White Dog had finished eating it before I put the blanket up. Then, after we gave up, White Dog went behind the coffee table before jumping up next to Steve and dropping the chew into his lap. White Dog thought this game was
very funny.
2 comments:
hahaha! thats the best! Mom gives me pills in 'liverwurst'. She says, that because i'm a german spitz, i MUST like the liverwurst. I always eat it real good. Sometimes i spit it out because that means more meats...
You are a smartypants with your vitamin! Haha!
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