Wednesday, April 28, 2010

maple syrup gums

This is only half of it.

I'd probably be able to figure out which dog was most responsible for the trash strewn across my utility area on into the computer room, if only I smelled the breath of both guilty parties. I kid you not, I came home to a trash trail about 20 feet long and 4 feet wide.

Whomever got a hold of Aunt Jemima took out some real frustrations, if the condition of the bottle is an indication...

...the remnants were itty-bitty plastic pieces of shrapnel as if the bottle had exploded.