No day would be complete around here without some sort of canine mischief. "Fisher did it" is our number one excuse made, usually with frantic voices and slightly guilty looking faces. Even in his sleep, Dax blames that poor dog!! Most days I am rescuing stuffed animals, sweatshirts and blankets from this naughty pup, but he must of heeded Santa's warning because today Olaf brought him three treats! The only speculation the pipsqueaks could make was that Santa must think that if Fisher had some early Christmas presents he wouldn't massacre the stuffies! Hmmm...
xoxo - j
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