So there I was, minding my own business, when I heard a ruckus. I walked out of the office to find Gabe darting from the kitchen to the living room – never a good sign.
I walked into the kitchen and found… this:
Oh, how’s that? you ask? Here, let me give you a better angle.
How this dog does it, I’ll never know. But I am legitimately flabbergasted on a near-daily basis.