Now ya might be wondering why you're lookin' a pic of our bare wall. Well...this is the pic Mumsie didn't get.
She was showerin' this mornin'. (We try to get her to do that daily.) Lacie was flingin' herself at the shower door as usual....every day...same old, same old. Attack the door. Bark hysterically. Lacie is nuthin' if not predictable.
This mornin' she was in a total frenzy...and she had eaten an unholy amount of overripe pears from under our tree. The total picture is a l a x a t i v e effect....think Arch and Fig Newtons.
So she um...decorated the towel. And for some miracle, didn't jump in it.
But when Mumsie got outta the shower, she gasped. STUCK TO THE WALL was...um...you guessed it....POOP!
She ran and got the camera, but in her haste bumped it off "Auto." Camera refused to snap. So she ran back downstairs to get inferior camera...runs back up...AND ALL THE POOP WAS GONE. BUT...there was a very satiated looking fox terrier lickin' his lips. EWWWWWWWWWW.
Now Scruff and I are startin' a bizness. For all you dogs who wanna date Lacie, but fear her TEETH, we have some products to help. The pic above is "Keepin' a Handle on Lac..."
She is easily dragged around using this simple solution.
Ahh....an industrial sized Lakeland Muzzle.....