I have a habit of putting eggs in my coat pocket when I go to the chicken coop. I always forget to put them in the fridge and this is going to get me in trouble someday...... I have visions of having scrambled eggs in my coat pocket in public or getting arrested in Walmart for stealing eggs. How would I explain that! NO YOLK
Sadie and Bandit decided to run down the middle of the road this morning with the roaring snowplow hot on their heels. (Do dogs have heels?) I was still in my morning attire ( PJ's and a bedhead hairdo) pleading with them ( at the top of my lungs) to get off the road. I offered treats,praise...no way were they coming home, they were on a mission to give me a heart attack! The snowplow slowed then stopped!!! OH NO ... then I noticed Sadie's head just above the snowbank and finally little Bandit appeared at the end of the driveway...Relief THANK YOU snowplow driver!
Sadie brought me a peace offering a Timmy's coffee