Monday, November 10, 2008

Why is there a spoon in the living room?

We went out to dinner tonight, and left Crosby to wander around the house. Well, the little devil on his shoulder won out this time. When we got home, there was a spoon in the living room. We wondered where it came from, and then realized that the rest of the apple crisp that had been sititng on the kitchen counter, covered with foil, had disappeared. Hope it tasted good, naughty dog! (At least he didn't eat the foil) I can just imagine him with his tail wagging and his paws up on the counter while he licked the pan clean.

2 comments:

Balou said...

Hey! A dishwasher dog. ;) Bad Crosby. Knowing you, I'm sure the apple crisp was too delicious to resist.

Jed, Katie and The Girls said...

That is such a trick that our little Sammy would do, and has done many times. Little rascal dogs!! If it's not that, it's stealing food from small children. They just plot and wait for a moment of weakness or opportunity. GREAT story.

That new project, the baby blanket, is awesome Trisha!! Very cool; you are so talented:)