Yogi had me in stitches today. I kept pretending that I was coming back inside and then turning around and walking back to where he had his mound of treasure.
So the 4th time I did it - he sat there gnawing on his bone and watching me with this disinterested look. That is - until I opened the door then he blitzed over like he's never blitzed before wanting to get in before I shut the door. I was too busy laughing at how his expression went from "What-ever, Aunty Anne" to "OH SHIT I'm gonna miss my chance if I don't hustle!"
In honor of reaching 1000 paws walking through I am giving you lots of Yogi today.
You gotta sit like this when you're grarking.
try and take my toys away. I'm making a stronghold.
won't tell anywhere where it is.
I gonna use this stick as a tooth pick.
Then when it gets cold later I gonna make a fire.