We had a visitor in our house.
(Honest, it wasn't my fault no matter what woo may have heard.)
After we sniffed him over real good, I told Jack that he was "busted"
and asked if could have his extra treats when he goes to doggie jail.....
But he looked at me like this:
I couldn't keep a straight face, I ha-roo'd and ha-roo'd....
and he figured out I was joking.
Guess I'm the one who got busted!
My big brofur is pretty easy to fool, but I will say he ain't no fool - he's just very trusting and a little on the gullible side. Gotta love him, he really is my best buddy.
And that's this week's view of life with the Moo!