..and it wasn't what you would think a puppy would do when left up to his own devices all day long.
He didn't chew anything, defecate anywhere, or mark any new "territory". No, my dog made himself a cup of tea.
I kid you not. Earl Grey tea to be specific.
I came home, and there was a teabag steeping in his water dish. I can't explain it, I don't even know how he got a teabag, much less how he knew how to put it in his water dish.
I was stunned, so stunned I forgot to take a picture for you. But I can't even make this stuff up!
Oh and P.S. caffeine + five month old puppy = no rest for Bekah. But it's okay...I love that dog. Who could resist a face like this?
I mean, look at those eyes...are you kidding me??
And I have a never ending love affair with his feet. I don't know why. I just can't help it. He crosses them, and I can't resist taking pictures of them.
Matt thinks I have issues. I probably do, but still....those feet!