Day 45 of the Dog Walk Challenge is here.

Choppy and Schooner are celebrating National Bathroom Reading Month today!

I have a little story to tell you.

Last night, Paul and I went out to supper with my parents, and I came home with some leftovers. Instead of putting them directly into the fridge, I placed the box of leftovers on the counter and ran upstairs to deal with some laundry.

This turns out to have been a bad choice.

A few minutes later, I came back downstairs, and saw that the container of leftovers was no longer on the counter, but on the floor. Moreover, it was now devoid of the actual leftovers, and someone had chewed up part of the box itself.

Sitting oh-so-innocently next to the crime scene were a certain dog and cat.

As far as I can tell, having not seen the actual crime go down but knowing each of the two suspects well, the feline one knocked the container of leftovers off of the counter, and the canine one ate them up. I’m guessing it was the former who was responsible for chewing up the container, though that could have been a shared activity.

Basically, this is just a long way of saying that Choppy and Schooner are officially working together.

Paul and I are doomed.

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The form of our destruction.