Dogs, but not ours

So last weekend, I spent Saturday afternoon dog-sitting for our friends’ dogs Lily and Tito again. TYG was out, I wasn’t planning on doing anything so it wasn’t a great sacrifice.

The dogs were all a lot quieter than the last time we had a get-together. Tito climbed up on top of the couch and pretty much stayed put.Maybe it had to do with spraying cat hormones on there to encourage Snowdrop to come up? Then again, Tito does like the back of the couch at his own house, so perhaps he just wanted the high ground.

Lily spent much of the time in my lap but at one point she moved up to check on him. They nuzzled and then he patted her face.I admit it. I melted.


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  1. Pingback: Creative amidst the chaos — that seems an appropriate way to end the year | Fraser Sherman's Blog

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