Poor Ethel...

After Payne's nap today I was getting his shoes out of his closet, when I turned around I was horrified to see his little fist wrapped around Ethel's head and his finger PUSHING DIRECTLY ON HER EYEBALL. The poor girl was just cowering, not making a peep!

I screamed. He let go.

We had a spirited discussion about how we don't grab the heads of doggies and we certainly don't touch their eyes. Then Payne gave an apology "Sowwee Edd-oh" and gave Ethel a hug.

You know what that sweet dog did? Kissed all over Payne's face.

She is the absolute best kid's dog, ever.



I love them.