was chasing his tail tonight, and it seemed such a funny conclusion in the Matty Trilogy, as hosted by YouTube (as in, Poppy wouldn’t play, the ball hit him in the face, so the only thing left was his own tail). But, but. I got the camera, and he stopped doing it, almost as soon as I’d sat down.
Damn dog! He knew I’m capitalizing on his stupidness! He probably thinks he could earn some doggie biscuits from the proceeds.