vegas's secret admirer

It was only a matter of time before Vegas snagged herself a boy/girlfriend. Today, Matt found a plastic bag hanging on our fence. Instead of the trash he expected to find inside, he discovered a fresh canister of tennis balls and a teething dog bone for Vegas. How sweet. It appears that our little girl has wooed some neighbor into buying her treats. Her sugar daddy remains annonymous. Maybe we'll catch them in the act next time.