It seems like Veronica Breadbasket has been starring in the blog a lot more than usual...I'm trying not to play favorites, even though Maggie is obviously perfect.
Anyway, Tuesday was a GORGEOUS day and Veronica was hovering by the doors and windows, yowling like someone was beating her. I strapped her into the kitty leash (I really couldn't tell you why we own a kitty leash) and took her outside.
She hated it.
Have you ever attempted to put a leash on a cat? I hated it too.
Maggie, however, was thrilled to play outside.
I love that dog.
Veronica spent the unhappy 7 minutes glaring at me and attempting to bolt.
I tried, Veronica Breadbasket. I tried.