Those of you who know our family, particularly the four-legged part of our family, know that we have one smart dog and one not-so-smart dog. It just so happens that the smart dog is an adopted mutt--we have no idea where she originated. And it also happens that the not-so-smart one is a purebred with some show dog heritage. The smart one is half the size of her 110-lb not-so-smart counterpart, so needless to say, one dog is very energetic and lean while the other is fat and doesn't move from his food bowl. Anyhow, I had to go out to the garage, aka doghouse, to get something out of the freezer and LO!--see for your own eyes what I found:
Why yes, those would be large-size dog bones. And yes, the bucket was filled up just this last weekend. And yes...it is now half empty.
Alas! I see an accomplice! I just know that my not-so-smart dog would have figured this out all on his own...notice that she is getting rid of the evidence as fast as she can. Smart dog.
And now the bucket of bones rests on top of the deep freezer, well out of reach of all four-legged beasts.
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