Puppy alert: Danger!

Beans and I ventured to Petsmart this morning for a bag of Kibbles (Nutro, actually) and some treats. LOW AND BEHOLD, we encountered a magical little lab pup named Ruby. She was squishy and delicious. Beans was NOT impressed. Beans delicately showed her fang and turned her head. I proceeded to love on this puppy like it was the last puppy on earth. She was so soft and smelled just as I thought---like a puppy. What a great way to start a Wednesday!

(I think Beans is suffering from post traumatic puppy disorder from the arrival of both Biscuit and Greta. She has written several letters to Santa discussing her need for a new home with NO other siblings. Santa keeps sending them back.)