…to protect beloved new throw pillows…
Mowgli was in a particularly snuggly mood this morning. He had been let out after crate-breakfast-time and he was just being a cutie cozying up to me. I was giving him scratches and listening to his growly purrs and deep breathing. All of a sudden, he started taking rapid breaths, and I noticed his face going taut and mouth opening up. Retching. My dog-mom and couch-lover instincts kicked in and I calmly cupped up my palms under his mouth. And caught the entire solid puke in my open hands.
That’s it. That’s my post. I feel disgustingly proud.
A splash of my life... 
Oh, who’s a good dog-mom? You are. Yes you are. You’re a good dog-mom.
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D’awww I try!
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That’s, well, very courageous! You’re such a good mom!
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Haha I try
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EwwwwooyyyYeyyyYY!! You did the practical thing. Cleaning your hands would have been wayyy simpler than cleaning the couch. Im proud.
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Gotta do what you gotta do!
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Awwww awww you are a good dog mom!
I have a Mowgli too – he is a golden retriever and just turned 4.What about yours?
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Thank you!
Our Mowgli is approx 1.5 years old, Pittie-Lab mix. He is a Mexico street rescue, so his age is up in the air. But definitely a young pup. His pic is in one of the earlier post!
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