|
Rain, rain and more rain.
My little dog will not 'go' on newspaper nor anything else, and consequently she has been walking cross-legged.
It's warm, but really soggy outside. Picture this; my hubby in shorts and golf shirt, with gumboots on, and holding a massive beach umbrella. He is holding said brolly over a tiny chihuahua, and saying soothingly and lovingly "Come on Daddy's baby, make wee-wee's and potty for Daddy".
No wonder I love him.
Cheers
|