Well...he's a puppy, that's what I keep telling myself. And most of the trouble is because I haven't watched him as closely as I should.? Friday was rather exceptional, as we had a busy weekend hosting my parents, dance rehearsal, recital and 2 soccer games. I was spending the morning tidying up, doing laundry and preparing lots of food. I thought, wow, Finley is so good, just sleeping in the bathroom! Ha!!!
Then, a bit later, he had dig out some of my petunias out of a low pot and was eating them...later he was out with Bennett and he was eating something AGAIN! I asked Bennett what he was eating and he says nonchalantly, "a dead bird". Umm...awesome! I got the pleasure of removing that from his mouth...oh Finley, good thing you're cute!!
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