I've told the story before, but I'll give you the abridged version. We had a geranium in the garden that was about 1.5 feet tall and full of flowers. It was huge. A few weeks after she came to live with us we were outside with her. We turned our backs for approximately three seconds and turned back to find our tiny three pound puppy sitting in the middle of a very flat and very chewed geranium. Notice the little piece of flower in her mouth. She looks so innocent. And yet...
|"What flower, Mommy?"|
It seems history is destined to repeat itself. Little chubby baby Laura liked a salad, too. Since Phoenix had long since destroyed any trace of flowers in the garden long before Laura arrived, she just resorted to chewing up huge chunks of grass. You just cannot look away from a hungry, chewy puppy. Notice the grass in her mouth and innocent look...just like older sister.
|"I'm innocent, Mommy."|
I love my furbabies.