The weekend began with my little Chili finding a new clubhouse. My perfect girl, who has never given me an ounce of trouble, decided to set up her new digs under the front steps. Chili, the same girl who hates walking on grass or going out in the rain, decided to dig herself a passageway that only she could enter. When I finally found her and begged her to come out, I was met with deaf ears. Poor Chow was going crazy because all he wanted to do was be with his sister in her newfound girl cave. He couldn't fit his head in there, let alone the rest of him! After what seemed like hours of coaxing and bribing with "chickies" ( the gold standard of bribes), she came out. When the Mister came home, he geared himself with a shovel, a large rock, and the ultimate deterrent, chili powder (no pun intended) and closed down her hideaway. We'll see how long that lasts.