When we were kids we had an adorable half-beagle mix named "Fleagle" and whenever we had a cookout or summer party we had to lock Fleagle in the house because she would knock over the cans or bottles of beer and drink them. She LOVED beer!
Well, we've been fairly well behaved ever since "mom" became a single parent ... but what else can you expect from a mommy who's own mother calls her a prude?! :blink: She doesn't drink, smoke, or anything! So there's nothing really incriminating laying around we can get caught on camera with ...
dhatt, I came home to that yesterday. Luckly there was very little paper left on the roll, but the last time it was a full roll that wasn't on the holder. It ended up outside, and the wind was blowing. Not only did I have to clean up my yard, but I had to clean up the neighbor's too.
I got to make sure that door is shut when I leave.