Dear Blog,
Monty just spent 30 minutes burying a rawhide under his blanket, and I can still see it. I feel like I should help him out a bit and cover it up, but I don't want to interfere. He seems to think he's being secretive and sneaky, and I don't want to crush his dreams. I sat here and watced the whole thing go down. He methodically dug and dug at the blanket, dropped his chew down, and then he tried and tried to cover it by nudging his head over and over and over the rawhide.
And so it goes...in Mexico.
Love,
Jenny en la ciudad
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1 comment:
hahaha. poor monty. he is so lucky he has you to love him. :)
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