The Fantastic Mr. Louie
I'm pretty sure Louie must have had a good old Fantastic Mr. Fox (:30) dining experience when we were gone today. It's a fairly safe bet, based on the remaining evidence strewn around our front room:
Oh, Louie. Once again you've got some 'splaining to do (remember these other times?). (Kids are better than dogs reason #2947: kids understand when you're upset, why you're upset, and will help--or be convinced to help--clean up their messes. Dogs? Not on your life.)
And then he makes it hard to stay angry with him, following me all around the house, being absolutely fascinated--enraptured!--by everything I do (a good route to forgiveness in any situation) and looking at me with those puppy dog eyes. Here, look. I found him snuggling Emily doll on Maddy's bed a bit later:
He's so manipulative with his cuteness.
Reader Comments (6)
very [CUTE!] naughty!
If I wanted a dog, I might just have to steal yours. He is very cute.
did he seriously have chocolate milk and white bread? he's so american!
I know, Andrea. Not only was he naughty, he was embarrassingly, unhealthily naughty. He should have grabbed the multi-grain and herbal tea.
How did he get into all that stuff? Girlfriend, you best get a lock for the pantry. That is one naughty pup!
Oh, I should probably specify that he got into the garbage and recycling, and DIDN'T eat those things right off the shelf. Although he did, a few weeks back, eat a whole thing of brie which sent him to the vet.
This is a special service announcement for those of you who want a reason to say No to having a dog. You're welcome!