My little Misty Blue is a sharp little puppy. She is at my place tonight while Duchess stays with Dale. He was in Dobie withdrawal since both dogs stayed at my place last night and most of today to help him recuperate.
Planning the mischief |
I have caught Misty taking her torn tennis ball and tossing it over the fan and rod that I use as a gate. Then she turns and barks at me, "Gammy! I can't get to the tennis ball it is way over there!"
Misty yelling to Gammy |
(My version of the big bang theory: she bumps it and it falls and goes "BANG!") and it works, it keeps her out of the kitchen.
What's this? |
When she isn't planning mischief, she is "regenerating" just like a little child. Don't they look so precious? But then again, I am a bit prejudiced to my babies (Dobies.)
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