I took the dog for an hour long walk yesterday…now she is only tiny, so she was actually foaming at the mouth on our return, in fact, she’s a titchy Yorkshire Terrier and here’s a picture of her…cute or what?
All the walk long I was stooping to pick bit’s of bush and leaves and twigs off of her, but when we got home I discovered that she’d bought enough undergrowth home with her, to be charged with doggy deforestation.
Why oh why can’t she pilfer things that are actually worth keeping… like lost change…. paper money…. a bottle of OPI nail lacquer in my fave ‘Pinking of You’ nail colour….