Yeah, my uncle used the baby line, and then my father discovered that a pup was just as effective. You can't take those two anywhere. Last night, I told DH that he has puppy duty so I could take a bath. I bought Allie this cat collar, because it was all the pet shop had that would fit her (an Alabama collar, no less, I am a REALLY good wife. Course, I bought Smokey a TN VOLS collar as well

) and it has this little dingly bell on it. Thank GOD for that bell, or we'd never know where she was!
So, there I am, washing my hair, and I hear the tinkledy-tinkledy-tinkledy coming down the hall, look up just in time to see her streak by the tub and around to the commode. Here comes DH..."Honey, have you seen the dog?" As I had soap in my face by this time, I just pointed and ducked under for a rinse. I raised up in time to see her come trotting back out, just as proud of herself as she could be, with the bolt cap from the commode base in her little teeth. DH looked at her and asked "All those toys we got for you in the living room, and you had to come ALL THE WAY in here for THAT?" I swear, if a dog could smile, she did, she was so pleased with herself.
Now, if I'm this bad over the PUPPY, I hate to think how I'll be with the human variety!
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