Who’s A Good Boy?!

My rug died.

Or, rather: Archie killed my rug.

It’s OK, I obviously expected it; potty training has not historically been my forte with either canines or humans. Very fortunately, the particular rug that Archie killed was a simple jute rug that I didn’t expect to last very long, and that had pretty much been beaten to death already. But this room really needs a rug; it just looks so ungrounded without one.

And? Guess WHO’S A GOOD BOY now?!

Archie!

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