I just looked over and saw Layne nudging dirt around in a plant that’s at the end of the sofa. I yelled for her to stop and went over to see what she was going after. At first glance I thought it was a leaf but upon closer inspection I saw that it was her rawhide. She’s funny.
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Dog’s are so weird. Beth is so neurotic sometimes. We want a second dog once we move into a fenced in yard 🙂
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