Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Words of Wisdom Wednesday

If bad things happen threes, then disgusting things come in twos. Case in point, yesterday evening around our house.

After work, I made a quick stop at the local grocery store. After the shopping was finished, I popped the hatch of my beloved Escape to find something lurking for me. A quart of milk from last week's grocery store run, or newly forming cheese depending upon your point of view. So glad the top didn't pop off!!

Later in the evening, I stuck my head out the back door to see how Bandit was doing. He seemed to be playing and mouthing....something. I said "Bandit, what do you have in your mou....EEEWWWWWW!" He was bobbling a deceased robin in his mouth and started to shake it. Dogs can be so damned gross!


sylvia said...

Gee did he have a conversation with our little gross one - the one who killed a squirrel last Friday??

lkmanitou said...

It must be some sort of dog conspiracy. The only other time I've ever known Bandit to have hunted something was when he killed a mouse when he was a puppy. :P