The BDD. I tell ya what, she’s become quite the drama queen. Used to be that I could stick my camera in her face any time and, her being the good doggin she is, would sit still. But these days, I get this:
We started out facing each other. The BDD grew tired of me. And she turned.
I wish I were making this up.
So I followed…
The BDD was unamused. But I luz her anyway.