Sometimes

I think Harley was born with a check list, and is determined to complete this list years and miles ahead of her deadline.

Why? May you ask, she has two teeth, rolls to get where she's going, is almost always too serious to laugh, is working on sitting, and can almost get up on all fours. I thought when I had her I was getting a baby not a small grown-up.

Regardless, she is not as mobile as she'd like, so for now the dog food can stay on the kitchen floor.