T has a favorite “game” that he’s played with Sydney since she was a pup. And he always has a go at least once when he comes home for visits. I’m not convinced that Sydney sees it as a game, but more of an aggravation. She could walk away and ignore it, but she loves her boy and always plays along.
Ummm … A little help here. Please.
Do you see it? Right up there. I’m pointing as best I can.
Yep, that’s my collar on the ceiling fan. My favorite blue one with the pink stars.
Thanks, T, for getting my collar down. I won’t tell anyone that you put it up there 😉 oops … I think I just told Mom and the rest of her blog friends.
Ahhhhh. That’s better! OK. Game over. You owe me a cookie, T. Maybe two.
Happy Dogs on Thursday!