Mrs. Dynamite baked me cupcakes for Valentines Day. When I came home, they were arranged on the table like this:
Now, you may notice that there is one cupcake missing: the "A" cupcake after the heart. The little yellow stickie explains what happened to it: "Oscar got the "A"!"
Turns out my highly talented pooch stood up on his hind legs, pulled the "A" cupcake off the table while Mrs. Dynamite turned around to answer the phone, and dragged it into the bedroom where he licked the frosting off of it before he was caught. Quite an impressive heist, when you consider that he can barely reach the table when he stands on his hind legs.
Instead of being mad at him, we were impressed. The little guy is impossible to get mad at.
Until next time,
KD
4 comments:
I LOVE LOVE LOVE that dog!!!
That was a very sweet gesture from the wife. Makes me wish I had a wife...
that oscar is so cute, i'd make him cupcakes of his very own.
You know I don't speak Spanish. In English, please. What? You pooped in the refrigerator? And you ate the whole... wheel of cheese? How'd you do that? I'm not even mad, that's amazing.
--Bones
by the way, I saw today that Billy Joel asked for a timer at his piano during his super bowl national anthem...hmmm...
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