After desperately needing the weekend, I now desperately wish I had a time machine so I could have a weekend do-over. You see, the Devil Dog had a rough weekend, which means we had a rough weekend. First, Saturday morning, she was left unattended outside of her crate for 20 minutes. Which was 20 minutes too long, and was entirely the adult human’s fault (Mr. MPB was home alone with Little MPB... Read More
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