Friday, September 11, 2009
The joy of having a puppy
I came home the other day to discover the Littlest Pug had escaped from the kitchen. He had spent his day merrily pulling all of my yarn out of a bag in the closet (I don't know how he found it) and strewing it around the house. A shoe was destroyed. And the coup de grâce.....
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Ahhh delightful! That happened one time with Brew too. Somehow he got my yarn twisted around all four bed legs and strewn all the way to the front living room.
The little poo made me laugh the hardest. :) He left you a present. I bet he felt proud of himself.
Hey Bean! I was doubting whether or not I should put a picture of poo on my blog, but in the end I went for it! I hope all is well down in California!
Hey PPP3!
Today I didn't lock Dieter in his crate when I went to work for the first time. I'm hoping that he doesn't chew on the cupboards in the kitchen. :-) I'll find out when I get back home!
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