Scruffy: I need you to come take care of this NOW!
My Margret: Ok show me, Scruffy.
My Margret: Everything looks fine, Bessie is laying in front of the dog door, but you can still get out. Bea is just hanging out with her tennis ball out in the pup pen.
Scruffy: Exactly!?!?!

Here’s what happened next: Bessie moved away from the door to join in the early morning fun. As we walked into the pen Bea brought me the ball to play, um it’s 4:30 AM we’ll play later. Scruffy snatched it away from her, drops it then turned to go back into the house well satisfied with herself! Westietude at its finest. 🙄😉🤣