And the dinner hour, well, that’s a ridiculous affair.
I tried putting a cute place mat under her bowls…like I imagine all fashionable houses do.
But Sherbert snuffled it out of the way…and then drooled on it.
Our new place came complete with a few carefully laid carpet remnants.
But last week I watched in horror as a runaway dollop of peanut butter hit the edge of said carpet and Sherbert instantly went into Hoover mode.
That’s when I saw the permanent impressions her bowls had made in the carpet and the ring ‘o dirt encasing them.
I hustled over to Home Depot for a long slice of vinyl floor runner–long enough that I could tuck one end under a bar stool so it would stay in place.
And then, because I can never leave well enough alone, I stenciled my new favorite bulldog adjective (or name…), BEASTY, on the underside of the mat.
I think the word is very fitting…I just wish the stencil paint would dry so I can actually lay it on the floor. I don’t know how much longer Sherbert can hold the drool in.