



He lost his patience!
My younger dog was waiting for me to finish crocheting so that we could go for a walk.
He waited for sometime, watching me, making granny squares, patiently. When he saw no sign of me getting me, he stealthily crawled forward and started chewing on the one I had just finished.
Though his point was fair, I was done with one granny square crochet so I should have got up and taken him out. After all he could only have practice so much patience with his small body.