*the wrath of DOG(s)

Yesterday was the first day we left Timmy and Bruce alone together to be free-range in the house. I was hoping they would be lovely little boys, had cleaned the bathroom, done the dishes, laundry, you know… maybe I’m expecting a little too much… 🙂

I arrived home from work, me and my bike still at the bottom of our front steps when J stepped out.

J – “Wanna see what they did?”
B – “Oh no. Bad?”
J – “Just come look.”
B – “Oh no!”

I step inside to see an empty tube of toothpaste I had put into the bathroom rubbish bin, in the front entry way.

J – “Keep going…”
B – “Oh no!!!!!”