The Barmaiden

inthefade:

how much is that doggie in the window?

This is what we have to look at every time we leave the house. It’s her “Why are you leaving me?” look.  Oh, I know the minute we’re gone she runs around the house looking for shoes or important papers to eat, shouting “FREEEEEEEEEDOM!” in doggie language, laughing at how easily manipulated we are by that face, but still…LOOK AT THAT FACE.

I love how Schnauzers have the ability to look both very very sad and incredibly pissed off at the same time.  The boyfriend’s dog is a mini Schnauzer, and he gives us the same look whenever we think about leaving.