For her birthday, she got a VERY special birthday treat. I think the label said "Meaty Femur Bone"...very accurate. It was meaty and gristly in a way only a dog could love.
She didn't quite know what to do with it at first...but got the hang of it eventually and carried it off to her favorite spot to gnaw on it a little before trying to bury it.
Happy birthday puddin' pop! You're a constant source of laughter and joy.
Yeeeeeahhhhh, you need to have a child. Just kidding!!! Have I ever shown you my mom's blog? http://joeythegoldenretriever.blogspot.com/
ReplyDeleteOh, and Happy Birthday Stella :)