The puppy and I are going through some tough times. First there's all the barfing. No, not by him, by the Pigs. Actually, the barf is like a treat to him. He loves it. He goes right in with the Pigs, and practically holds their hair back while they work it out.
But for me, the barf is a bit much. Snot, I'm fine with. Barf, ewwwh. That may be why I let the dog help out so much.
So after a tough night of barf duty, Indy then got himself duct taped to the ottoman.
He got stuck. Something about fur and duct tape not mixing. It's a tough lesson for a young dog.
Sadly, that was not Indy's biggest excitment of the day. He also took a flying leap out the front window, and much to his pride's dismay, landed on a Japanese Maple tree.
Yes, my dog is full of grace, charitible of spirit, and has a hearty sense of adventure.
Those are actually key words I look for in a friend, and a dog.