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Thursday, 9 February 2012

my little doggy

We spend a lot of time laughing at things Lily does in our house. She's a real tomboy and loves nothing more than climbing, jumping, getting dirty or getting up to mischief. She will do anything to get a laugh out of you, and when she does do something naughty its so hard to keep a straight face and discipline her, she just looks up at you with those big blue eyes as if to say "What???, what did I do wrong?" 
The other day I was cooking oats and whenever I do she always wants to eat some of the uncooked oats first, so I gave her a little bit (she likes to eat lots of weird stuff too but that's another post), then put the container in the cupboard and walked away. I came back a minute later to find she'd managed to open the jar, spilled it all over the floor and was busy licking it up. I went to get my camera and as I came back she just looked up at me with a cheeky smile and said "woof".


Apologies to anyone reading this who gets grossed out, especially my dear Dad the germ-phobe. We are probably a little too relaxed when it comes to this kind of stuff, but hey my floors probably a lot less germy than the hundreds of other places Lily has touched, eaten or licked over the past 2 years.

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