Flute seems a bit put out by Bea's occupation of Flute's crate.
Bea has a kong stuffed with peanut butter and Flute has clearly decided to stake her claim to the territory as best she can.
Perhaps this blog entry should be titled, "My crate. MY kong."
You can see from Bea's face and distance from the kong that Flute's presence has intimidated her into not licking the kong. This was no doubt Flute's plan.
Before pregnancy, Flute was known for her super power of levitation.
I have no idea, however, how Flute (with her current very large girth) managed to hop on top of the crate, but when food is involved, Flute is always both determined and inventive.
It's easy to see how big Flute is getting in this shot. She's like a balloon. I call her my little luftballoon.
Perhaps she simply floated up to the top of the crate.
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