Let me tell you something about this pup. He's a coffee addict. The other day he had the choice of unsupervised pizza and cafe late. He choose to slobber the cafe late, ignoring pizza! That was a new one for me too. I would have guessed pizza comes before coffee, but I should have known, since he's always so eager to lick out my coffee mug. Even licking a finger dunked in coffee, as a treat substitution worked always very well.
That's the face of an coffee addict.
He was running around like a squirrel on caffeine last night, but that's when he always gets energized after a lazy day anyways, so I didn't think much of it at first, until I saw the counter where the mug stood, all splashed with coffee. I found droplets even as far as one meter away.
He also likes to redecorate. He draged the dog bed in my studio throughout the room. This is were it's supposed to be.
Pushed right up the legs of my working table. Looks like he does not agree with me.
He dragged it to the right,
he pushed it into the left corner in the back of the room,
he draged it up close to my desk chair,
and in the middle of the room.
He only cared a little that Maggie used this prime spot for a nap, but then he fliped it over and claimed it for himself again.
What the ..., I think I hear the coffee machine hissing and sputtering. I wonder if he's ready for a refill?