Before I share the conversation that happened earlier this afternoon, I want to let you know that Lobo has never chewed on shoes, fabric, plush toys, or anything else aside from chew bones. Until today.
I was sitting at the dining room table working on an online project. I heard a weird noise. I looked at the big doggy bed in our dining room. There was Lobo.
Refer to the photo.
And, the conversation went something like this...
Me: Lobo, where did you get that paper towel?
Lobo:
Me: Did Willa paw it off the end table for you?
Lobo:
Me: Willa, did you paw the paper towel off the end table for Lobo?
Willa:
Me: Well?
Lobo:
Willa:
Yep.
I stood there giggling.
This was right up there with a toddler dropping the F-Bomb our of the blue.
You know you shouldn't laugh, but you do.
I took the paper towel away.
Lobo barked in protest.
Within 5 minutes he was over it and napping soundly.
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