Look what we found on our patio at 7 a.m. on Saturday morning. White Socks was about to burst through the window and Diva Dog was none too happy either.
Hey it's trying to get under the cloche. That's OUR salad you thief!
Guess it decided it was too much work.
A none too graceful up-and-over.
We dedicate this last photo to Aunt Debbi. Hey Aunt Debbi, we think it's a boy.