he dog might be trying to tell me something, what do you think?
Now, it’s not like she doesn’t get to go outside but when it rains well, then I take her out on a leash to lessen the muddy paw prints upon returning into the house. I mean come ON! I can put on a sad face and look deprived with the worst of them but this is ridiculous!
You can almost hear the sad SAD song playing in her brain as she stairs out the sliding glass door into the backyard, err mudpit swamp land.
Here’s what Nala has to be day-dreaming about right now: