Where are the furry things?
We dogsat (again) for my parents. This time for 9 Looonnnnggg days.
Sasha and Tiffany like coming over, but I'm pretty sure they don't like being carried around constantly, being pushed in a stroller, being dressed up in doll clothes or being terrorized every time they sit down by the littlest boy.
Over the weekend I rounded the corner to go into the living room to look for them when I saw this.
Then I realized, wait the white furry things are in there...
It occured to me to lock all four of them up and leave them in there, but before I could Ethan was DONE.
He promptly exited the dog cage and tried to lock Makenna and the puppies in there.
