Why is it that this week my two furry children have acted in a repeated fashion.
First this:
Which looks a lot like this from a few months back:
Then we have had the 'butter bandit' act again, which is the exact situation that happened way back here. This time I was making cinnamon rolls and had taken out butter (FOUR cubes to be exact) to soften (they came directly from the freezer). I proceeded to leave it on the counter and went to get Baby from his bed. After a while Thing 2 came into the room licking his chops (I honestly thought he was in the room laying on the floor) I knew at that point that he had been up to no good. I asked Soder to go and assess the damage. He said it wasn't that bad, there was only one bite taken out. Relieved, I went to the kitchen to finish up with the dough. That is when I noticed that it was a little more disturbing than what Soder has realized at first. I don't know about you, but I don't count 4 cubes of butter in that pan, do you?
What a stinker!
4 comments:
Woops!
That is too funny!! Was he sick after?
Surprisingly, he didn't get sick. That dog must have a gut of steel!
Oof! Butter? Better keep an eye on your mayo if you leave it out for even a minute. Crazy dog!
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