March 19, 2007

White Dog heard me tell Steve that we would pick up and throw out the beef rib nib that was left after she switched attention to the other nearly whole one she had. Consequently, White Dog has either continuously chewed it, carried it in her mouth, or laid on it the entire evening. At one point she even carried the bit outside to go potty and then back in so as to not leave it alone with us. White Dog is not happy that Steve is forcing her to leave it behind as they go on their usual walk. I bet the first thing she will do when they return is to gather it up and to look accusingly at me.