For the dog, the cats, and now...

Today as I was making dinner, I heard a grunt. I looked over at Anderson and he had himself halfway through the dog door. He couldn't figure out how to get the last half of himself out, so he kept grunting and squirming as he tried to maneuver himself through. It was a funny sight to see. I guess the animal's food isn't as safe from Anderson as we thought it was.