I was sewing up some potholders that I got back from Kim this morning and Fate found her way under my desk. It was pretty sweet, me sewing and her chewing on a rawhide. Just what I imagined.
When she was all done, she started doing that puppy thing and jumping up on the window sill and looking for something else to chew. That’s when I opened the door and let her out into the dog run. What a blessing that is.