Aidan has football at 4:30 on Tu/Th so I have been making dinner early so that we can eat when we get home. Since I am sans fence I covered all the food and penned Alex in the kitchen. When we get back, I head into the kitchen to heat everything up and I see the towel I had used to cover the flaming hot baking dish I pulled out of the over just before we left on the floor and the baking dish was empty. SHE ATE ALL 4 PORK CHOPS! B took us to McD's which could not even touch the Puerto Rican extraveganza I was looking forward to. Dog for sale. Seriously...
I said I could just kill her. To which Aidan responds for the second time this week. Mom please don't kill the dog. I won't kill her, but she better not get sick all over my freshly mopped floor either. No more ranting this week I promise!
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Oh my goodness! I've been there. I tell Maxie at least 10 times a week that she better pack her rawhide because she is moving! She and Betty have taken to peeing in my house since we got back. How about I trade you...2 cocker spaniels for Alex?
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