The last time he was in his cage, this happened. Yes, that's poop.
Below, telling him he was a bad boy. Although I was extremely annoyed that I had to clean up this mess and give him a bath (it was super late on a work night), I know he didn't do it on purpose. I didn't yell at him, just asked why he couldn't have waited, or not made such a mess (haha). He looks more sad than I made him feel, I guarantee it. He's so good at looking forlorn, it's misleading. But I love, love, love this photo of him. He's so gosh darn beautiful :)
Cute little guy in a towel after getting a thorough scrubbing. :)
Two cute doggies we met at the dog run at Madison Square Park.
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