- by Chips (no photos)
The unconditional love of a dog does not have monetary value and I have nothing else to give.
Or so I thought until the other night.
The following morning TJam had a veritable feast of stuff awaiting her. I managed to raid the bin all over the kitchen floor (2 rotting peaches) and leave 3 substantial samples of urine, faeces and vomit in 3 different locations. Got the phone wires in the trajectory, and the desk leg.
Surely TJam could not ask for anything more.
I know she appreciated it from all the squealing and dancing about, collecting souvenirs.
2 comments:
They get so complacent that its nice to give them a little something different, mine was vomit infront of the washing machine, so it ran underneath, very imaginative i thought, but was it appreciated - NO!
you went to all that trouble, you must have been up all night.
Sam
I wonder she didn't take a souvenir photo to frame. That would have been something. I expect she was too overwhelmed. The only problem is...how can you top that. D.G.
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