After sitting in my office for the better portion of the day, I realized my furry little friends were not at my feet like they usually are. In our house, quiet dogs=trouble. They are “curious” dogs, and get into everything and anything they can. Lincoln will eat just about anything (except olives) and Pip will torture Miss Meows (who refuses to be photographed for my silly little human blog) until she’s at her breaking point. I decided to investigate. (Plus, I needed some doggie kisses)
I snuck downstairs to find two of the laziest dogs ever. They hardly looked up at me as I entered the room. Oh- so sorry to interrupt!