I Hate That Dog

Barney, my father-in-law’s dog, is staying with us for a couple of weeks and Busydingbat is not happy. She hates that dog! Today, when we came home at lunch to take Barney out, Busydingbat met us at the door. After bringing Barney back in the house we set his leash on the desk. Busydingbat immediately went to it and rolled around with it (it was almost obscene) to make sure she got her scent on all of it. Devious cat.



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