Now, I know what you’re thinking. Enter a room, see the chewed-up trash and the dog lying right in the middle of it all, you think this is an open and shut case of the culprit caught red-handed (er, red-pawed).
Because when it comes to a verdict between the nearly-eleven-year-old pup and the not-quite-six-month-old pup, I’m reasonably certain who’s really responsible.
Which leads up to one final conclusion: Athena saw the mess, knew I was gonna flip, and decided to oh so incriminatingly lay herself down in the middle of it while Arrow hid in the kitchen. The reason I’m certain this is correct? Because she’s done the same freakin’ thing with my mom’s dogs in the past, while we watched from around the corner and saw the whole thing.
Honestly, my baby girl is too generous for her own good. Hopefully some of it wears off on the little girl over the next few years.