Monday, August 23, 2010

Some times, you just need to hide behind the toilet.


Ginny I spent the morning trying to calm down our 7 year old bichon, Riley. He seemed very agitated, and after countless walks and cuddles, we all but gave up on having a quiet morning.

The suddenly, we realized we didn't hear any more wimpering or scratching at the door. It was peaceful and quiet. He'd stopped, but where was he?



Only our dog. He's been there all morning.

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