Today is the "every other Wednesday" when our cleaning person comes to make our house beautiful. She thinks the dogs hate her because Cozby barks at her the whole time from his crate. She doesn't realize that he's much more scared of her than she ever could be of him. Ha!
We had boys night and girls night tonight. Unfortunately for the boys, that means that they were in their crates for a good portion of the day and the night. Our night was great, their night was apparently exhausting. I don't see how sitting in crates can be so tiring, but they are all slugged out.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
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