I WAS having a good day...I went to ASG Classic Clothes and met a wonderful group of ladies. I got to go by the bead store...which is always fun. It's Friday, so that means "hamburger night" at the local Vet Hall with my Mother in Law. Yep. Good Day.
We were only gone about 45 minutes. And while we were gone, something happened. We walked in and my knitting project was strewn about. The bag it was in was ripped wide open! They attacked my office and it was a wreck....over to hubby's office and more mayhem!
My knitting needles are chewed to bits.
What the heck happened? This is unexpected and unusual. Yes, there are moments when the dogs (and cats) get in to things. But, not on this scale.
Here's the question....Who did this?
Does Zula look guilty to you?
Or was it Pookie?
Anyone want a couple of dogs?
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We were only gone about 45 minutes. And while we were gone, something happened. We walked in and my knitting project was strewn about. The bag it was in was ripped wide open! They attacked my office and it was a wreck....over to hubby's office and more mayhem!
My knitting needles are chewed to bits. 
What the heck happened? This is unexpected and unusual. Yes, there are moments when the dogs (and cats) get in to things. But, not on this scale.
Here's the question....Who did this?
Does Zula look guilty to you?
Or was it Pookie?
Anyone want a couple of dogs?
.
Ohhh, I'm so sorry for you, I can't imagine what I'd do if I found my beaded scarf all over the floor and worse, my needles chewed up. If you've been to my blog though you know I have a little fuzzy dog, not quite as little as your Pookie, surely Pookie didn't have a thing to do with it. Sorry! But Pookie is soooo cute.
ReplyDeleteI hope you don't have to restring all those beads.
BTW, I have a couple places where there's 2 beads and only supposed to be 1. I left them figuring no one but me will notice.
Oh I think Pookie looks guilty! hee
ReplyDeleteOur dogs get into things when we're gone also. When it's time to go, I'll call out to the kids, "Time to dog proof!" and they'll go around closing bedroom doors and making sure the trash can is not where the dogs can get to it. When the dogs hear me say to dog proof, they immediately know we are leaving and get sad looks on their faces and their tails go between their legs. So pathetic! ;D