Post-Thanksgiving, the kitchen was the cleanest room in the house. This is not only because I try to avoid having to deal with crusty roasting pans days after the event, but also because Christmas decorations are strewn all over the rest of the house. So as I'm walking through my as-clean-as-it's-going-to-get kitchen, I look down and see this:
Oh, did you not get a close enough look? Inspect for yourself the teethmarks:
you can almost see the pug drool dripping off of this.
Clearly, the next question is -- whichpug dunnit? This is not merely out of curiosity, mind you. This is also to mark the pug for heightened surveillance in the event there are to be GI woes, post-Forbidden Item noshing.
I'm going to go out on a limb and say it was not Sasha.
As I'm pretty sure that a pug must be conscious in order to be naughty.
Was it Cleo? She's looking suspiciously innocent.
Nope. She was otherwise occupied.
mama. i am hurt u would suspect me.
Well, that just leaves one pug, then. Anyone who had already guessed Deedee does NOT win a prize as it is usually obvious which pug gets herself into the most trouble in this house.
it was such a tasty nibble.