Thursday, June 3, 2010

Blame It On The Dog


I've began to notice a common theme in our home lately. Whenever someone doesn't want to fess up to their accidents; they blame it on the dog.

Our dog Harley is eight years old this year. She was once the baby of the family. But in the past 8 years she saw us through a new home, a wedding and the birth of two boys. And although she may have slowed down over the years, she still has her wits about her.

Harley has been trained since she was a puppy. But whenever she feels she is not getting enough attention, the dining room becomes her mine field. She waits until we leave the home before she begins her work. After all these years, I have never caught her in the act.

And now it seems, the kids have caught on. No, they're not peeing in the dining room. However, whenever there is a mystery puddle or smell, guess who gets the blame? Harley has become the default button at our home.

Just last night I asked: "What's that smell?" At first, there was dead silence. It was as if everyone needed that minute to take a deep breath and figure out exactly what smell I was referring to. Then I got my answer: "Maybe it was the dog, Mommy."

So there you have it. These kids may not realize it now, but someday they will have to fess up to their criminal activity. Until then, I guess it is Harley who will have to explain that "funny smell" coming from the kids room. And it is I who will have to trust that Febreeze will help keep things under control until the real culprit gives up.

3 comments:

Dorkys Ramos said...

Aww poor Harley. I wonder what she'd say if she could speak! Maybe install hidden cameras to catch them all in the act?

...And as if on cue, my own dog just went and pooped on his wee wee pad.

Melinda said...

thats ok, my kids blame my husband and my husband blames the kids LOL
stopping by from SITS

俊達 said...

財富並非永遠的朋友,但朋友卻是永遠的財富。 ............................................................