Apparently my dog's forgotten how to play fetch and developed a taste for raw potato.
That... sort of makes it sound like I was throwing raw potatoes at her. Two separate events. She's hidden (maybe buried?) all the tennis balls and got into the cupboard under the sink while I was fetching dinner, just to be clear.
River
That... sort of makes it sound like I was throwing raw potatoes at her. Two separate events. She's hidden (maybe buried?) all the tennis balls and got into the cupboard under the sink while I was fetching dinner, just to be clear.
River
You're quiet. Do you still exist?