My pups are angels, angels I tell you, 99% of the time. But when they go rogue, boy do they ever.
At least Rex has the grace to look abashed for his antics. Penny, god love her, as usual, looks clueless as to why Mama's miffed. Chickens aren't chew toys, Pen.
It seems that it may be my lot in life to be surrounded by adorable hooligans. Oy...
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