I guess having a dog is a great learning experience. They're just like kids, when it gets too quiet, you know something is up.
Today I was running around like a chicken with my head cut off, and I noticed Ginger was missing. Well I found her. She had found both of her stuffed chew toys and ripped out all their stuffing along with their squeakers. Darn dog! I was pretty mad at first, but then she looked at me with those brown eyes, and I couldn't stay angry!
I guess this will get me ready for kids of my own right?
The Farmer's Wife