I work on "doggie manners" a lot. My granddaughter got dressed for the prom at my house because we had been shopping together for weeks and weeks to get just the right "look". Her brand spanking new boyfriend arrived and he looked just like a Ken doll. She introduced us and the names of our 2 dogs (who were in a perfect "sit" for company). As we all turned to stare at Priscilla, I noticed she had something in her mouth but couldn't tell what it was as she was holding it like a cigar. Yep, you guessed it, it was a tampon, still in the wrapper. |