Luke and I were taking the new puppy, Matty, to the vet recently. Since it was just us in the van, I asked Luke to keep an eye on her and let me know what she was doing. I don't trust her and figured she may try to eat the backseat.
My plan quickly backfired when he started telling me everything she was doing. Such as... "She's jumping on the seat! She's chewing on that toy! She's licking your hand! Now she's biting your hand!"
Yeah, kid, I sort of already knew about that one...
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