Feb 09, 2006 23:25
So ya as the title of this entry indicates my puppies are close to being killed. I went by the grocery store and bought some chicken tonight on the way home thinking about two different things I could do with it. i cook it up and chop it up and have it all set aside for it's two uses. The first batch I mix in with some salad stuff and store it in the fridge the second half I put in a bowl with the lid On it on the stove. I go to take a shwoer I hear a crash while in the shower and dummy me doesn't think to much of it figuring they just threw a toy or a chew bone down the stairs. Well I come back to the kitchen after my shower all set to make my chicken wraps...and what do I discover the bowl that was on teh stove is now in the floor, the lid is off, and yup you guessed it the chicken is gone not even a crumb left. THEY ATE MY CHICKEN!!!!! So on the lovely note I;m going to go to bed and grab an extra blanket for my bed because I do believe they will nto be sleeping on my bed tongiht. I called my mother and asked if she wanted her grandpuppies for the weekend before I murdered them. All she did was laugh. Parents!
Later
LBA