The most horrible thing you could possibly imagine happened two days ago.

We ran out of treats.

We even planned ahead and reordered Ollie’s favorite sweet potato & duck dog treats before we ran out but they still haven’t been delivered.

We’re patiently awaiting the mail man’s arrival.

Out of treats. Sad trombone.

I’ve been working on finishing some knitting projects for Christmas presents and Ollie has recently taken an interest in the balls of yarn. Sometimes they scare him when they go tumbling past, sometimes he barks at them and nudges them with his nose, and other times he grabs one and runs off.

Today’s been a combination of all possible reactions…but mostly he gets bored after 30 seconds and goes to take a nap.