Last night my big, beautiful Goldent Retriver named Ruger,  who happens to be an awesome hunting dog, jumped it bed with the hubs and I...CAUSE OF A LITTLE THUNDER STORM!  How can something so intent on catching bunnies and nabbing qual, ducks and geese be such a chicken s**t?  Oh well, it reminded me of when our daughter K use to do the same thing ( Read more... )