Oh.My.God. There is a giant goggy on the TV!
Every couple of minutes Hazel would get up and bark at the TV, go around to look into the kitchen (which is behind the wall that the TV is on) to make sure there wasn't *actually* a dog in there, and then come lie down on the couch with me. Lather. Rinse. Repeat. lots of repeats.
Tuesday, 26 January 2010
290/365
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