Yesterday I came home from work to find Daisy had a very busy day.
My bedroom floor went from one giant, organized pile of clothing to clothes strewn everywhere. I’ve found when I’m too busy to walk her she naps all day on my clothing. Sounds cute in theory, but a little creepy when you find your bras and panties on the dog bed intertwined with a soggy dog bone.
Apparently when she was done ruining my life she decided to play mama:
Of course it wasn’t intentional, she’s maim anything that got in the way of her food bowl. She gets pretty rambunctious when she plays with her stuffed animals, which must have resulted in the above. I laughed and then took the little bitch for a walk–where I lectured her on the importance of not napping with my underwear.