This morning I woke up and let the dogs out. Just like any other morning.
Toby likes to stay out there for awhile.
Laying in the driveway enjoying the cool morning air.
This morning though, his nap was cut short when it started to rain.
I called him inside, because Our House + Big, Wet, Furry Dog = Disaster.
He came inside. But evidence of his morning driveway nap remained outside.
5 comments:
HAHAHA! That. Is. Awesome!
That is hilarious!
Haha! That is both awesome and hilarious. (I'm not feeling very original today.)
Too funny!
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Love it! Are you by chance familiar with the movie "Coming to America"? It reminds me of that scene when Murphy and Hall look at this dumpy apartment to rent, and there is an outline of a person's body and a dog's body on the floor from a previous murder. All the landlord says is "A damn shame what they did to that dog." LOL!!
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