June 12, 2019

White Dog responded when I asked Opal what she was chewing. "Do not ask what you do not want to know, momma,"

"No really. Opal, what do you have?"

Opal made me ask her twice more while chewing as quickly as she could. WD just shook her head. Finally,

"Why NOTHING, momma!"

I met White Dog's eye and knew before Bailey struggled to her feet to go over and sniff the spot. 

"Poop, momma! She was eating poop." was the report.