In one of her rare moments of being in a good mood today, Michaela decided that Fred needed to wear a necklace. The poor dog looked at me like, "What are you letting her do?"
She wasn't coordinated enough to get it on him all the way, so it ended up hanging across his face. Of course, in trying to get it off, Fred only succeeded in ensuring it ended up exactly where she wanted it to be in the first place.
I think blue star Mardi Gras beads are perfect for a lab, don't you?
And it doesn't get much more pathetic looking than this.
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