I’m not sure if I should be happy, sad, angry …. or merely frightened of tomorrow’s walk.
Where’s dinner? Beets me!

I’m not sure if I should be happy, sad, angry …. or merely frightened of tomorrow’s walk.
My neighbour allows my two dogs to frequent their yard to play with their dogs. He managed to sneak past someone who had opened the door and ran straight for their kitchen and ate all the dog food in the bowl for their 4 dogs.
“I snuck a bag of Hawaiian rolls thru my dog door and ate them all while my mom was in the shower. Then I pooped on the deck.”
Kaso likes nothing better then to help himself to London’s loveliest lasagne… (joke’s on him, it was vegetarian!!)
“The groceries were left unattended. This is what I chose.” Betty could have had all sorts of yummy things from the shopping bags but she chose broccoli. Go figure.
Hide yo’ kids, hide yo’ soup!
Today Gunnar decided to eat supper while we were at work. He is paying the price now… okay, WE are paying the price now. That’s the last time his Grandma leaves meat to thaw in the sink while the dogs are home alone.
Audrey ate a whole packet of dentastix dental treats. She usually gets one each morning. Tomorrow there is nothing for her.
My dog Fenway ate a key to my husbands work!