I have no idea what he did. Actually, knowing him, he probably tried to do a canon ball off the couch.
Came home last night. Strange...Vinnie didn't greet me at the door. He hurt his leg & was slumped by the couch. I started crying. #Tooemotional
Monday, June 6, 2011
Well then. I hope sunflower seeds are okay for dogs. (They are better than socks, anyway.) There goes part of my breakfast. Vinnie is such a punk.
There goes Vinnie, biting his nails again. Such a strange puppy.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Put a treat on the table & told Vinnie to leave it. He smiled at me, but then strained to look out of the corner of his eye at the treat. I love this kid.
Friday, June 3, 2011
I woke up today and rolled over to look at Vinnie, and he wasn't there. He's at his grandma's for the weekend. I missed him so much this morning.
Is it mean that I only sent enough food with Vinnie and his grandma for 4 days, to ensure no dognapping would occur this time? Of course not.
