Abby (our airedale that we lost a year and a half ago) used to walk by the chair where my husband would sit and get ready for work. Put his socks on, shoes on, etc. He would put his gloves on the arm of the chair. Abby would casually walk by, turn her head, grab a glove and keep on walking very sneakily. When my husband would say "DROP IT" she would stand stock still, open her mouth and move nothing else and drop the glove. I know it's hard to get a visual, but it was hilarious. It was an almost everyday ritual. Brings back memories.
Abby (our airedale that we lost a year and a half ago) used to walk by the chair where my husband would sit and get ready for work. Put his socks on, shoes on, etc. He would put his gloves on the arm of the chair. Abby would casually walk by, turn her head, grab a glove and keep on walking very sneakily. When my husband would say "DROP IT" she would stand stock still, open her mouth and move nothing else and drop the glove. I know it's hard to get a visual, but it was hilarious. It was an almost everyday ritual. Brings back memories.
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Finding treasure on a walk..now thats a challenge and fun.
ReplyDeleteYour shadow in the snow is definately art!
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