Not a Tree?

Hamish here.

I got into trouble (again) a couple of days ago. Phil wanted me to go outside to take care of business at bedtime, but it was raining hard and I didn't think I needed to go, so I didn't.

We went into his workshop for a while. He was busy fondling some of his favorite wood when I realized I should have gone outside. No problem -- there was this tree right next to me. Phil was not happy when he saw the fairly large puddle I made (not bragging). He told me I'd peed on his axe carving block and said I'd better not do it again. OK, but don't you think it looks like a tree?

Check this link to see what a good dog I've been otherwise.