My mini-Chihuahua re-learned that lesson every winter She’d rush out to the pen, then bloob!, no dog. She’d plow her way back to the door, very p.o’d and refuse to go back out until I shoveled the deck down to wood.
May 24, 2014
My mini-Chihuahua re-learned that lesson every winter She’d rush out to the pen, then bloob!, no dog. She’d plow her way back to the door, very p.o’d and refuse to go back out until I shoveled the deck down to wood.