On the walk today, Jellicle found something that smelled too-good apparently...
So she started rolling in it. Now, when I yelled at her, the witch doesn't get up and walk away like every other dog has done. No, she stops rolling, looks at me with this mildly affronted look, while still lying on her side...
thankfully she didn't actually pick up a stench but it was really difficult being stern with her at that moment!
As I've always said, Dad, your dog does not listen to me!
Miss you. Love you.
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