I was working in Mom's old room, bringing in some accessories, deciding on
art work for the walls when Bentley (who follows me everywhere) suddenly
left and ran down the hall. I thought maybe he heard a cat outside and
would want to go out. Instead, he came running back in the room with one
of his favorite dollar store balls. He jumped up on the love seat and
deposited it near the throw and the pillow.
As you can see it's a bit flat on one side. That is because he punctures the
balls with his teeth. He likes them better that way so that he can easily grab
them and toss them in the air. You can also see he is bringing in a touch of
pink to the decor. And who said dogs are color blind! I wonder if I am
going to have to start paying him a design consult fee???
Bentley ~ do you need a treatie for you effort?
Big Texas Hugs,
Susan and Bentley