The FedEx guy brought my special combo of IVF-cycle drugs yesterday. I put down the box to look for some scissors, and my pup had the funniest reaction. She walked straight over to it and plopped into a sphinx pose, leaning into the box a little. She protected it. Couldn't have gotten any closer to it. So sweet.
I tried to get a picture, but as soon as she saw the flashy thing she eschewed her duties as pregnant box guardian to go into her treat "sit." It's nice to have that persistent sense of hopefulness in the house:
First look inside the package:
Pup says, "Good idea. You count, I'll sniff":
"THIS little container is built to hold a month's worth of biohazardous waste? That doesn't seem possible. I'm just sayin' ":