When Georgie ‘Helped’ with Laundry: A Fluffy Misadventure (Part 3)
The dryer buzzed its cheerful, end-of-cycle tune, signaling the start of my least favorite chore: folding laundry. As I pulled out a fresh, warm towel, a flash of white and tan fur shot past me, followed by a tell-tale ripping sound. Georgie, my adorable Morkie, had somehow managed to get her tiny but mighty jaws…