Last night it was raining so the dogs didn't want to go out. Even when I dragged them out, they stood in the rain and did nothing. So I spent the whole night cleaning up accidents. I was not happy.
Then I knocked over a bottle of hard limeade. Maggie rushed to lick up the mess. We managed to pull her way before she had too much, but her limeade breath was a little bit disturbing all night. Ben called her his boozehound.
This morning, the dogs got into a fight over cheese. Cheese that I was using to make a sandwich and had no intention of giving to them. Noname bit me when I went to break up the fight. Luckily she has no teeth, but I still have a mark where she gummed me.
Then I knocked over a bottle of hard limeade. Maggie rushed to lick up the mess. We managed to pull her way before she had too much, but her limeade breath was a little bit disturbing all night. Ben called her his boozehound.
This morning, the dogs got into a fight over cheese. Cheese that I was using to make a sandwich and had no intention of giving to them. Noname bit me when I went to break up the fight. Luckily she has no teeth, but I still have a mark where she gummed me.