One thing about Moxxi is that she has zero chill when we're at the cabin. There's always so much to do and so much to see that she stays up until she crashes at about 8pm.
So let's just say that this photo is a maaaassive win.
Moxxi doing her best work supervising the removal of a tree that had fallen onto the neighbor's property. It was a huge tree so everyone was very thankful that she coordinated everything so well.
TFW you have a particularly smart dog who is good at picking up on words, and have to refer to things by euphemism when planning so as to not cause unreasonable excitement.
If you mention, for example "afternoon walk" he will leap for the front door, so we have to discuss "who is going to perform the perambulation which occurs post lunch?"; similarly if there is a plan to eat sausages they must be referred to as tubular porcine products, treats are things which are unusually pleasant to consume, and cheese is solidified dairy product.
One always uses the actual word at the requisite time, of course.
❌ Don't buy K9 backpack knockoffs ❌
I had mistakenly bought one when she was little but figured it'd be fine to test it out anyway and eventually got a real one.
I picked it up again today to go on an ATV ride. She was uncomfortable, wiggly and she managed to get halfway out of the bag. It's dangerous! I got zero good photos from the ride so here's a very glamourous one.
Not to be dramatic but since the Internet seems to be debating the general topic, I would fight a strange man in the woods to protect Moxxi's right to nap belly up.