I figured I should give Ollie some blog time since I think he's beginning to feel left out with a sister on the way. He has started acting out to show his displeasure! This morning I hop in the shower (running late of course for my 9am client session) only to hear a loud CRASH from the kitchen. My mind immediately jumps to the fact that Luke threw out scraps and bones from the delicious ribs he made last night and I just know my little boy has gotten into the trash! It took me a few seconds to get the face soap out of my eyes and I'm running wet, naked, and pregnant into the kitchen to stop the bone fragments from entering Ollie's intestines. I'm sure I was quite a site and thinking back I really hope no one was looking through our kitchen window (oops). In a matter of seconds he managed to eat ALL of whatever Luke had wrapped in foil and thrown away and boy was he unhappy that I had ruined his plan. You know your dog is too smart when he plans to be naughty when he knows you're busy!
I just know I will need to give him a lot of love and attention when Camille arrives or else I will be punished!

I'll take Ollie for you :)
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