HOME ALONE

Sunny warm evening, great company, super gourmet meal....what more could we ask for?

Our girls are tucked in bed just quietly awaiting our return.....or so we think !

Who knows what they get up to when we're out. You know we used to laugh together when we were in a restaurant.... children would be playing up, causing havoc and giving their parents no peace to enjoy their meal. We would say, 'Oh well, nothing to worry about, our girls are home in the garage'.

Just look what we came home to on Wednesday evening. Jessie is persistent in trying to prise the lid off the bin. She pulls and bites at the overhang of the plastic bin-liner - she knows now that if she gets it just right it works.... too much bite and she tears the bag, just enough pressure and the lid pops up. Boy, has she perfected it!

Wednesday evening we arrived home...lid was off the bin...the bin was still upright so she had actually reached into the bin for every item and lifted it out. I assume Jojo just stood by and awaited the spoils, this is her usual form - much too ladylike to get HER paws dirty!

Did they have a feast! Wrapping foil was licked CLEAN of all traces of wedding cake icing and cream, inside of a dog food tin was spotlessly clean as far down as their little snout could reach, and fruit peelings had disappeared.

Oh, don't we wish we had a security camera set up? What viewing that would make! So much for being tucked up in bed!