May 25 will go down in Swanson dog history as a red letter day for one of our dogs and as a day of infamy for another. The puppy has figured out how to get onto the table in the carport.
Said table was the last remaining refuge for this dog, when she needed an escape from crazed puppy antics. Hence the woebegone look you see below.
Can you guess who the puppy is looking at? It's not me obviously! Later in the morning, we turned the tables on the pup by moving the chairs so he couldn't use them to hippity hop his way onto the table top.
The other dog can easily hop up from ground level to gain access to that all important sanctuary. But, the biological clock is ticking, and it's only a matter of time until the pup regains that all important table top access.
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