January 4, 2018

White Dog was barking angrily in the living room. I went out to discover her letting cowed Bailey know with certainty that some things are not to be touched...Like WD's Madi Gras mask which was gifted to her long enough ago to make it an antique in dog years.

White Dog at the Mardi Gras party circa 2011

After she was sure Bailey understood she allowed the curious one to scramble out into the yard. And we hung the mask back on our skeleton. Bailey crept back inside after a bit and very carefully pressed herself flat against the side of the door opposite of the skeleton...just to let WD know her message was understood.