We're a little buggy..

Little Dog just got backed into a corner by a moth that was flapping around. Big Dog took note of my attempt to record it (she's such a camera hog, that dog.. anytime I whip out the camera, she has to get all up in my grill!) and decided to see what all the fun was. For a moment, she had to sniff it out. You know, figure out what it was.

Then.. BAM! She ate it.

Little Dog began whining. Um.. hello? The darn moth just backed you in a corner and you were scared of it and your sister comes to your defense and you begin whining?

I don't know about that Little Dog sometimes.