Sienna military crawls like a baby on a mission, and today I decided that instead of fretting over the haze of dog hair she was covered in, I should seize the moment.
It dawned on me when upon picking her up of the floor. There where four of Chloe’s white dog hairs stuck on the end of her little nose; securely held in place by that little piece of snot that never seems to go away.
Tomorrow, Sienna will wear a wonderful and wonderfully usefull outfit fashioned out of swiffer sheets. I’ll let you know how it goes.