The Neverending Adventures of Willy

I should know by now, been living with him 11 months. All of us, people and doggies, were in and out of the house often, I kept most of the food inside. On my kitchen table.

At one point, Willy was left alone inside. Once I realized, I went in, but I was too late. There he was, UP ON THE TABLE, sampling all my star shaped cupcakes. He seemed to prefer the frosting to the Red Velvet cake, so a few had nibbles, but lots had licks.

And when I hollered, "WILLY GET DOWN!" he had the nerve to look at me, growl! and take another lick! THEN he got down.

This boy is SUCH a challenge to work with!