In an attempt to avoid another billion dollar surgery on Blue because she and Blondie got into a fight over the droppings in the bottom of the bird cage, a dear friend Lenny and his wonderful son Ben came to my house and wrapped the bottom sides of the cage so the dogs can’t stick their heads under the cage and get to the food.
At first, my dogs spend a lot of time walking into the wire mesh and then looking confused that they couldn’t get their heads in. Now they just stand there and stare forlornly at the bottom of the bird cage while Abdul drops all kinds of wonderful tidbits they can’t reach.
Yep, right now life sucks for them. But I’m feeling amazingly chipper and upbeat.