She knows that she is NOT to sit on the dog, and Bentley knows that he's not supposed to let her sit on his back. But do you think either of them cared? Nope. He was totally content and happy to oblige her pony riding wishes. He didn't even flinch when the Belle polly pocket got shoved in his face and bounced on his nose, all while shrill, "neighs, Neeeeiighs I say" were being shouted in his ear. Serves her right if he chews Belle up tonight while we're asleep.
(gotta love the guilty look of being caught here ...)
(followed by the, "it's ok mom, I'm SOOOO freakin' funny!" look here.)
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