Wednesday, May 16, 2018

Still here.

Yep, I'm still here. And so are the furry minions.

Just been busy lately, between my real job and my after-hours gigs. But still here and mostly happy.

Mostly I say, due to my "loyal" K-9 companions who got me again yesterday.

I went out for a nice run, and all during the run I dreamed of coming home to toast an english muffin and spread peanut butter on it. I was envisioning the peanut butter melting into the hot nooks and crannies of the muffin and savoring the taste as I got home and put the muffins in the toaster. But where's the peanut butter? It's not in the cupboard. It's not on the counter, where I recall leaving it the day before...

Leaving it. On the counter...

I found the remains of the plastic jar on the dog beds in the living room just as the muffins popped out of the toaster. Freaking thieves.

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  1. Heh. It's what they do.

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  2. They look so innocent.

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  3. Your fault for leaving temptation available

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  4. What, you didn't mean to share?

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  5. Hey Murphy;

    Glad that you and the peanut butter munching hounds are in good shape.

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  6. That's what happens when you don't post. Someone will sneak into your house and give the dogs your peanut butter jar. Serves you right, for leaving us hanging.

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  7. LOL, you damn well know Murphy is a counter surfer... :-)

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  8. Finally!
    I just spent the last 2 minutes laughing at the peanut butter incident. Did Murphy's snout get stuck in the jar?

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    1. I wish. Would have served him right.

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