
āIām telling you, that dog belongs in the circus.ā
Deb scowled at Barry. āYou could at least help me clean up the mess.ā
āI thought you wanted me to pick up a new cake from the bakery.ā
āI donāt see you heading out the door.ā
Barry gave an apologetic shrug. āIām still trying to figure out how a tiny dog jumped from the floor to the countertop to eat Jasonās birthday cake.ā
This is based on the true story of my dog Jaceās bio-mom jumping on the kitchen counter of the foster family to eat the sonsā birthday cake. (The boys, now adults, are twins.) We still donāt know how Grace did it! Her foster family adopted her and, to the best of my knowledge, she hasnāt repeated the feat.
And Grace will never tell!! š
Really cute, unless it was my cake!