Friday night, Bob and I both had to work late so I tried to call my sister to have her let Kuma out and feed her. When I couldn’t get a hold of her, I left around 7:30 and rushed home. I quickly let her out and asked her if she was hungry. Of course, she ran straight to her bowl and patiently waited while I doled out a heaping portion because I felt guilty for feeding her so late. About fifteen minutes later, I get a phone call from my sister. She told me that my mom gave her my message and she had ran over to the house to take care of Kuma. I looked over at my dog and she actually put her head down in shame! Not only that, she rolled over and showed me her belly! As soon as I looked at her and said her name, she knew the game was up, she was caught. Sigh, what am I going to do with her?
Bob, in the new header pic, is that wine your drinking from the bottle?
Yep, isn’t he just trashy? That’s my Bob!