We went on a beautiful hike today. A hike that a Yorkshire terrier definitely, most definitely would not have been able to handle. I was playing with Minimus and Ella trotted through our space with her wet dog fur flying.
Then Emily gave Ella the last treat. What is this, “Senior Day?” She’s gone from blank to righteous. Take a look at that expression. She is savoring that treat, that very last treat, and trying to make me jealous. I was flabbergasted.
I was so tired I thought my tongue was going to fall out.
