Today the dog was barking frantically…no big surprise since this is a frequent occurance. My daughter looked at me and said, “I know what he’s saying.” “Really?”, I replied. “Yes”, she said, “He’s saying, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch!”
I gave her my “you’re in big trouble look” and she said, “WHAT? Bitch is just a female dog.”
Damn, she’s good – she’s already outfoxing her dear, old Mom.