Sneaky, sneaky...

Indie's a real stinker. When we're sitting downstairs, he's taken to going to the sliding glass doors to ask to go out several times a night. Now, when Kate was around, this was her job, and she really did want to out and in and out (and in and out and in and...). Indie almost never wants to go out. Mostly, he uses it as a ruse to make Ebony get up and go to the door, and then he steals whatever bone or toy she was chewing on.

I read somewhere once that "dogs never lie". Hah!