My dog is smarter than your dog

Today I let Vache out of her kennel to play while I was up in my office working. I was keeping an ear on her and after a while decided to go sit on the landing and watch her for a while. She was in the living room wrestling with a fleece blanket Lori gave her. After a little bit, she notices me and starts to bring the blanket over to show me, but as she was dragging it, she kept stepping on it with her back legs and subsequently smacking her face into he floor. So what does she do? She lays the blanket out straight, folds it into thirds and picks up the bundle and comes over to drop it at my feet.

I think the next trick we teach her will be to fold my shirts. Or maybe quadratic equations.

Yup, she's my dog...

We found out today that La Vache likes chili peppers...

Newest Addition

Well, we did it. After discussing it since before we were even engaged, we went over to the Humane Society this past Sunday and got a dog. She's a really cute Australian Cattledog mutt. We named her "La Vache" which means "The Cow" in French. Most of the time we just call her Vache though. She's really smart, and doing very well at housetraining so far. She's only had a couple accidents and often goes potty as soon as we take her outside. Pictures will surely follow.