I have been chasing Sasha and the Hound around since 4am to avert constantly impending disaster. I swear, those two are Calvin and Hobbes.
Everytime I turn around, Sasha has gotten into something I had out of reach of in a closed, "babyproof" container and there's the Hound. Right by his side.
And seperating the two? Not likely. I had Sasha in his pen (the useless one he just walks around with) and all of the sudden he was out and sitting in the dogbed with the Hound.
I think she's helping him get into trouble!!!


1 comment:
That's too funny... and very scary! Good luck keeping those two out of trouble!
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