Wednesday, August 8, 2012
But like a toddler, if we can't see her... and it's quiet... she's up to something!
Over the weekend, I bought her some treats. I gave her one. The Spousal Equivalent gave her one too.
Fast forward to 8pm. Where's Misty? the kitchen? I call to her to come back. I did this five or six time before I realized she was just sitting in the kitchen?
Begging for more treats!
Usually if she's in the kitchen, she's trying to get into the garbage. Thankfully this wasn't the case.