Anyway, sensible places to choose to eat your RMB... Sophie, chooses the yard.
Murphy chooses her blanket in the office. Good choice, my girl!
She loves her RMB's!
Look at those bat ears. Sigh.
Where's Spike you ask?? Of course, in the lap of luxury because who wouldn't want to eat a bloody, raw bone on their mama's bed?!? Yes, it's true... he chose my bed. Sigh.
The worst of it? I left him there, thinking I have to wash bedding today anyway. Ugh.