Like Sands Through The Hourglass...

So are the "Dogs of Our Lives."

I live in a doggy soap opera on a daily basis and it's based around one thing.
This favorite toy.

As you can see, its been chewed, pulled, torn, shredded, ripped and drooled on. I believe at one time it had a lil' porcupine face but its been so long I can't remember.
Like any good soap opera, there is rivalry between two sisters as to who gets control of this orange, nubby blob.

It always starts out with Gracie prancin' around, showin' off what she has. She parades in front of her other two sisters growlin' at them if they dare glance in her general direction.

But lil' does Gracie know, one sister lurks in the distance waitin' for just the right moment...

She sneaks in like a stealth aircraft, grabs it and runs.

The theft of her prized possession has left Gracie in shock and devastated.

Darla strikes her "Butt In The Air Victory Pose" to rub it in Gracie's face.

Meanwhile, middle sister Hannah is off in her own lil' world thinkin' the grass is talkin' to her.

Man, I feel like Bill Murray in "Groundhog Day". But this repeated scenerio takes place every 20 minutes.
Have a great weekend folks!
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