Did you all enjoy the snowmen cookies?
I hope someone did, because I didn’t.
My dog, Tex, at them all.
He reached up to the table and pulled them off the tray and ate them. Every single one I photographed. Good thing I had extras. But still!
Those were MY cookies, Tex. You’re a bad, bad, dog.
Bear got out of his kennel and emptied the gift basket of Mrs. Beasley’s bread. I’m with you. We were on the chocolate death watch all night. Good thing he weighs 100lbs!