I went shopping on Black Friday and got so much done.
Went to the pet store for his food and also picked up a new
shin bone for buddy for Christmas. I was awoke to rustling
of paper at 6:30 am last Sat. It took me a minute or two to
get my thoughts together and I sat up in bed and looked over
the foot board to find Buddy's butt sticking out of a large bag
What the heck was he doing in those bags. I got out of bed and
called his name, he backed up and out came his head with the bone
in his mouth, it was still wrapped in the packaging!
What a snoop.
Remindes me of when the kids were small and always snooping around
looking for evidence of gifts. I had to laugh and give him the bone.
Owing a Yorkie is soooooooooooooo much like raising a young child
It's just the best!
