You know what's sad? My Mom and I went to the mall today, and each time we'd either to go another store or move the car I was out checking into people's windows to make sure there were no furry little faces in them. Gizmo was all geeked to go out to go potty after I got home and let him out of the crate, but then we he took one step outside and basically looked up at me saying, "Really Momma?"
I've been giving Giz ice cubes to play with and it's kinds been killing two birds with one stone, he's having fun and buring energy chasign the cube, and also getting cooled of by licking it.. |