…And the dog ran away with the sponge.
Don’t be fooled – she’s not helping with the dishes.
why do you want the sponge? I can understand if there was food on it. hmmm you are silly
The sponge is kept high, so it’s obviously one of Betty’s most treasured things. If I take it, she’ll run after me and then we’ll play! She doesn’t know it now, but she’ll be grateful later when she realizes that I was right – it was time to pay attention to me.
Oh good idea. When I want attention I put my chin on moms lap or her shoulder and just stare at her. She is easy
I’m sure she’s just trying to help clean house. You never know what she can reach that you might not?! At least, that’s the look my daschund gives me every time he rams all of my barn shoes out from under the utility sink. It’s his little message to me that I need to sort, throw out, and clean up. He never gets that I really, really don’t need his opinion 🙂
Amanda, I could sugarcoat this, but:
You’re wrong. He’s right. The dog is always right.
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