Remember I said she’s smart? Well, here’s a picture I took of her right after she explained her theory about golden brindled mixes being direct descendants of some Norse dog god – I kid you not…
She's sort of lost in a fantasy world here - but that takes brains!
When I asked her about the migration of her kind from Norway to California, her suppositions got a little shaky so I changed the topic to something simpler and lectured her on all the ways to make a dog bed more comfortable: partially de-stuffing for just the right firmness, turning it upside down, separating the pillow from the base and using it as a head or butt rest, dragging it to the middle of the floor and pawing at it like it’s prey until it’s just the right fluffiness – but just moments into my discourse – this is what happened:
...teenagers today! When I was her age I'd never sleep through an elder-dog lecture! Hmph!
