Well, Abby IS that dog.
Seriously. When she's out she wants in, and when she's in she wants out.
Mom was all into the idea of a doggie door until somebody pointed out that the racoons would LOVE for us to have a doggie door. So, either Abby has to learn to open the door herself, or we have to hire a doorman.
Heehee.
And, Mom seriously hopes this will be the last bitey-face-in-new-snow photo for a few months. (This was taken on Friday...)
Seriously? The last snow of the season? I think Mom's being a little unreasonable. I mean, it's only the end of May...
Heehee.
*kissey face*
-Fiona and Abby the Hippobottomus