On Mother’s Day, my oldest son gave me flowers, a card and a little stuff dog. Meet Mini B
He’s named Mini B because he looks a bit like Bailey Dog
So I showed Mini B to Bailey, who was like, “Dude, you can’t eat it, and it doesn’t squeak.” Bailey was perplexed as to why I liked Mini B.
So finally we sat down to dinner when I looked over to see Bailey, with his paws on the coffee table, checking out Mini B. (Sorry, I didn’t get a picture of it) He sniffed the dog from all sides, studied him intently, and finally deemed him UNWORTHY. Bailey found one of his squeaky toys and played with that.
But a couple days later, Wizard and I were playing with Mini B. Yes, we are that weird. Anyway, here is the amazing part. Mini B
was pushed fell off a chair, rolled a little ways under and FOUND MY GOLD EARRING THAT HAD BEEN MISSING FOR TWO WEEKS!
Mini B is awesome! Wizard and I both looked everywhere for that earring!
So Bailey was wrong, Mini B is worthy!
Yeah, I know. I really need to get a hobby…or therapy