Friday, July 6, 2007


Laundry day. I set one of Dave's shirts on the floor to dry flat. Foolish me! When I returned to the room, the shirt looked suspiciously like it had been tampered with. It was covered with telltale pawprints!

The pugs weren't talking.


  1. veerrry suspicious. on one hand you'd think it was sasha, the way every inch of the shirt was meticulously marked with a paw print. however, it could be cleo, who's silly enough to have thought that perhaps dave was in the shirt and that she was doing her usual routine of climbing all over him. the mystery will never be solved...

  2. They are very clever.