Ponderings by Picasso
I know I'm not usually a big fan of dogs, but Callie proved to be a cat's best friend the other day.
It seems a trip to the vet had Callie's feline sister in a tissy.
Kiki jumped in the back of the van and was crying about her impending doom.
Callie, a beautiful golden retriever, left her spot on the front seat to huddle with Kiki in the back.
That was enough to calm down Kiki, who came through her check-up with flying colors.
Kudos to you Callie for knowing what to do and jumping into action.
I do have one question, though.
Why when given the chance, a dog will drink out of the toilet?