Pets

no spray bottle needed. My Molly (Good Golly!) is a 10 year old solid black (except for her graying muzzle) pittie who learned many lessons on her own before we rescued each other ~9years ago.

Husband’s brother (let’s call him Jerry) came to visit while we were clearing out the house of my father in law after his death. Brother brought 4 steaks, claiming Arkansas beef is superior. Jerry anointed the steaks with who knows what, left them on the edge of the counter, then went outside to smoke a cigarette. Came back in and started cussing 🤬 about a missing steak.

Molly was playing possum in her travel kennel and never confessed to any crime, but she obviously wanted to test the superiority of Arkansas beef.😂 Come on, Jerry, you left them unattended on the counter’s edge! Who’s the dummy here?

She hasn’t done anything like that at home that I’ve noticed but I did find a lime buried in her bed this morning. Dreaming of Margaritaville?

Four foots. Gotta love ‘em.
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