Out on the patio this morning having my morning coffee. Dogs are out there to do their "business". Watching them (not too intently, of course).
They come over to where I'm sitting, Princess wants some head scratches, Bambi, too.
After having had their business meeting, they wander over to the steps, single file, waiting for the door to open. Because it's an automatic door.
They haven't yet put two-and-two together that I'm the automatic part.
1 comment:
...please where can I buy a unicorn?
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