|Dog is always hungry!|
I'd had the music up fairly loud while lifting, and DH had commented that Shiloh didn't seem to care for Steppenwolf, but she seemed to settle down when the Man in Black played. Guess she likes classic country! Indy seemed restless, but we put that down to the kids playing rough with each other, and yelling over the music, etc.
|My favorite place...in the kitchen!|
When it was time for dogs to go outside, Indy was being a problem. He wouldn't sit and wait, and kept trying to bull-rush the door. Then he got spooky when DH tried to settle him down. Eventually he went out, and came back in, refusing to wait for his paws to get cleaned of mud. The kids got involved, and kept saying he looked "funny". Not haha funny, strange funny. Monkey3 said his belly looked wrong.
|I can trip Mom from this position, I am sneaky.|
Upon inspection of the sizable mass of former contents of his stomach, I determined the Monkeys must have given him too many treats! There were clearly a great many of the pink 'flavored' Milkbones present. Of course they all vehemently denied over-treating the dog! But they did all admit they had given him a couple pieces each. But there was way more than a couple pieces each in that mass of... stuff.
|Police often refer to this as a clue...|
|Please Mom, I want some more!|