I’m calling this the Three Dog Play Date. Once again on Susan’s bed.
Gus learned a new trick while in Indy. Tara taught him to “counter surf.” Gus has no problem getting his front paws on the counter and pulling down whatever smells good. I’m now really careful about keeping my loaves of bread back from the edge of the counter. I came home today and found the remains of a coffee bag on the floor. I think I vacuumed it all up. However, will it make coffee the next time the carpet is steam-cleaned?