We are dog sitting the grand dogs. We miss them when they don't come by very often. They've been here two weeks and we have one more week to go. I don't know what's more fun. Their unbridled enthusiasm when either of us come home, or their couch cuddling.
Lola, pictured here, has to have something in her mouth to greet us. Anyone who comes through the door causes her to scurry looking for something. Often, she goes right for the recycle bin. Whatever she finds becomes a treasure and she parades it around.
For two days Lola showed off her empty peanut butter jar. She carried it out when she went to pee. She managed to hold it in her mouth by two teeth so it looked like she needed a sign saying, "Will work for treats!"
The only time she dropped it was snuggle time.