I met with Maryann, (who doesn’t like to be called “Boss” but is technically my boss), and we talked about the schedule for the upcoming year at the quilt shop. I came home with a new pattern to make, and a tidy, detailed list of things I needed to get done. I put down my bag on a kitchen chair when I got in, and forgot that it was there. A short time later I went into the family room and found this:
I should have known better than to leave a quilted bag unprotected and within reach of this little guy:
I couldn’t resist calling Maryann and telling her that
“the dog just ate my homework!”
Haven't you ever heard the phrase "innocent until proven guilty". He looks innocent to me :)
ReplyDeleteOh, my. Dogs will be dogs. I just got back a hand knitted sock with a hole in it the other day. Lane
ReplyDeleteOh my, that is awful. My mom's dogs ate the fruit cake, expensive I tell ya.
ReplyDeleteHa! and he looks guilty, too!
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