LaddieKatieMom
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So...usually in the morning while I'm putting on my "face" to go to work, the One-Eyed Cookie Thief is standing in the doorway doing his song and tap-dance routine (he knows he gets a cookie when I leave).
This particular morning it suddenly dawns on me that it's too quiet, so I wonder what Sheltie Man is up to. Then I hear a noise coming from inside. I walk into the living room/kitchen area, and the "Atomic Nose" (his gramma gave him that nickname) has found the plastic trash bag that my mom left out for me to dump on my way out, has torn a hole in the side, and is very busy pulling out all the paper towels. Luckily there wasn't much else in there. The little stinker was so busy he didn't even hear me sneaking up on him.
He has never bothered the trash bag before, so there must have been something particularly enticing in there for him.
Needless to say, trash bags will not be left out again unless they are up on the counter where the sly fox can't get them!!
This particular morning it suddenly dawns on me that it's too quiet, so I wonder what Sheltie Man is up to. Then I hear a noise coming from inside. I walk into the living room/kitchen area, and the "Atomic Nose" (his gramma gave him that nickname) has found the plastic trash bag that my mom left out for me to dump on my way out, has torn a hole in the side, and is very busy pulling out all the paper towels. Luckily there wasn't much else in there. The little stinker was so busy he didn't even hear me sneaking up on him.
He has never bothered the trash bag before, so there must have been something particularly enticing in there for him.
Needless to say, trash bags will not be left out again unless they are up on the counter where the sly fox can't get them!!
it looked like new years day out there