When questioned, her husband said, "No, it's Molly, she's just cleaned up. I know it's her because she jumped right into the car when I went to pick her up. She BARKED all the way home.....running from side to side in the car, happy to ride. When we got home, she acted as if she had been gone forever, just sniffing everywhere, she was so excited to be home! She seems to have forgotten all of her tricks though, she just sits and stares at me."
Gladys knew what the problem was. He had picked up the WRONG DOG! She quickly called the groomers, just before closing time and they informed her that "Monty" had been picked up by her husband but "Molly" was still there! So Gladys loaded up the dog, took HIM back to the groomers and brought Molly home to stay.
The next day, Gladys husband was to pick up their little grand daughter at school. When Gladys arrived home, she asked, "Where is Sam?" (her nickname for Samantha) and he said, "she's in the restroom and did you know she stands up now to use the restroom?"
NEVER again did anyone in the family ask him to pick anything up with deTAILS!
I'm "Gladys Friday" ~ aren't you? Have a wonderful weekend.
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