Last Christmas after feeding and walking the dogs, Hubby and I sat on the couch eating chocolate drizzled kettle corn and playing Donkey Kong on the Wii.
It was a very relaxing, enjoyable morning.
I haven’t seen the chocolate drizzled kettle corn since then, until the last time I was at Trader Joe’s. It was cocoa drizzled kettle corn. Semantics, it’s still chocolate right?
Hubby has a habit of eating a snack on the couch and leaving the empty package on the table between the two seats.
(Personally I think putting a pull down table on a couch is the dumbest idea Bob’s Discount Furniture ever had, but I’m sure some people probably use it responsibly. Sadly it doesn’t work in our house, it just becomes another flat surface that gets covered with stuff.)
I’m sorry, I digress.
Delilah has a habit of snooping about on the surface of the table to see if anyone has left anything edible up there.
Which is how it came to be that I came out of the bathroom and found this.
She wasn’t one bit contrite.
I sent Hubby a text asking how much popcorn was left in the bag.
He said not much, maybe a couple of handfuls.
Um…that didn’t help me much. There is a BIG difference between my handful and Hubby’s handful.
I called the vet, it was just before 7:00 am. My vet’s office doesn’t open until 8:30 but the vet is available after 7:00 if you call the answering service.
I asked them to send a message over to the vet as soon as they could.
The vet called me back at 7:06.
“So you’re kids are getting into trouble?”
“Only one, Dr. B. Only one.”
She then reassured me that for her size, Delilah would probably have to eat two full size candy bars for them to make an impact.
She would if she had the chance.
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