Yesterday morning the boys left the butter dish lid off.
when i came back home both dogs were doing their cowering moves so i had to give a quick tour to see what they were going to get in trouble for.
i couldn't find anything, so i sent them out and started to prepare some spread for the banana bread.
and there it was
one of the damn dogs had got on the counter and had their way with the butter stick.
maybe they took turns: "one took the high road and one took the low".
|an almost full stick of butter tongue lashed by one of the dogs|
we have a pretty good sense of humor here
and just seeing the two main tongue tracks is enough to laugh.
the deed was done.