As usual most of the gangs mischief happens on Wednesday’s after I have been gone for two days and they have been in their kennels. I have now named Wednesday’s: Wrecker Wednesday.
This latest mischief was a emotional one for me. Usually when the gang gets into mischief it doesn’t really bother me as I am so used to them wrecking stuff it’s just like another day. This day started out like normal, the gang woke me up early because they wanted to go do something. I jumped in the shower and when I got out, I heard the tall tale sign something was not right…..rrrrriiiippppp!
This is what I saw:
As you can see my towels are on the floor so that was the first mischief, Gambler stole my towels while I was in the shower.
For the past three years I’ve had 2 photo books/3 ring binders on that shelf behind the egg basket. They have never touched them before. I’m not sure what made them decide to touch the photo book this day, and why they always chose my stuff to wreck? The photo books/3 ring binders are books that I made after my mom and dad died. Each one contains remembrance pieces about them and from the funeral. It contained pictures of the flower arrangements, cards, obituaries, newspaper articles ect. The one they started to wreck was my moms, probably because it was on top.
All in all I just lost a couple of cards. The other stuff I can reprint as I have it all saved on my computer. I thought ahead and scanned everything into the computer in case something happened to the book and I also have a duplicate books for my niece and nephew so I can get copies from theirs.
On another day Gambler dug into my computer bag and ripped up my reusable grocery bag.
The next mischief for the start of this week was a doozy too. Saturday night I made jalapeno & cream cheese stuffed goose breast wrapped in bacon. In order to hold the bacon I had to put toothpicks in it. John and I ate supper, I finished first and thought John put the remainder breast in the fridge. I came down Sunday am at 4:30 am to get ready to go hunting. I saw the breast on the stove and thought to myself that I couldn’t believe no one came down in the night and ate it. So I made my chai tea and next thing I know Gambler is licking his lips and I look at the stove and the breast is gone! I was right there with my backed turned and didn’t even hear him! I freaked as I knew it had 2 toothpicks in it. I went over to where he showed me he ate it and there was 1/4 of one toothpick. So out to the shed we do for a cocktail of hydrogen peroxide and up came the goose and both toothpicks. Normally I wouldn’t freak out about eating stuff and just let it pass but we had a case in the clinic of a dog that had a reoccurring draining tract coming from what appeared to be it’s anal gland. We called in a specialist and he did a exploratory surgery on the draining tract and pulled out a toothpick that was working it’s way out through the ass cheek. After surgery the doctor talked to the owner and she said oh yes I know where that came from my dad was eating bacon wrapped chestnuts a while back! So sorry Gambler I hope you enjoyed it coming back up as you enjoyed it going down!
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