F has a big pot of thick tasty yoghurt in the fridge and she gets it out at breakfast time. I know this because it goes on porridge. Sometimes I get some too.
One morning while I was stretched out dozing on my special blanket SHE nearly scared the life out of me. There was a crash and a bad word and there on the floor below me was a 1kg yoghurt pot with no lid on and half its contents on the floor; the other half was up the cupboard doors, all over the fridge and even in the half open cutlery drawer.
Naturally I had jumped with the fright it gave me so I was in exactly the right place to render assistance in the clean-up.
Ever since then I am not dozing when the yoghurt pot is being extracted from the fridge - in fact I leap to the floor and sit ready, high alert, action station ready… SHE drops stuff. It's going to happen again. It has to.
Yours
Scully
You have to be ready and prepared!!
ReplyDeleteYour such a good boy. Always ready to offer a helping hand (paw)
ReplyDelete…tongue
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