Let me introduce you to what looks like our old neighbor dog, Brutus, from our mini-farm days a couple of months ago.
He was a lovable guy, a bit slobbery for my taste and apparently Jelly Beans as well. Here is the following conversation I had with her as I tucked her into bed...
JellyBeans: Mom, I liked the white house. (mini-farm)
Me: That house sure had a big yard in it, didn't it?
Jelly Beans: Yep! It was fun...except when Brutus would crawl under the fence.
He thinks I am lunch, but I am not!
World from a three year old.