I had set up Dante's wire crate in the house and moved this one to my car, so I wouldn't have to keep moving it back and forth. And I kind of forgot about it. I keep telling myself that at least I am getting it done before his five month birthday on Saturday. But I have no excuses.
I am a sentimental person, and so I had to pull this up: my first ever picture of Dante at the cargo pick-up in the airport:
Dante helped me take it apart and clean it. He even tried it out one last time.
|Dante all hunched over in his little crate.|
|I love his face in this picture! This is Dante 110%|
He was very interested in the hose, and loved when I sprayed it on his paws.
|Trying to figure out why his crate is flooded.|
I tethered him so he couldn't reach it while I actually cleaned it, and he was not too happy that he could not play in the soapy water.
|As you can see, he is laying all the way at the end of his leash|