Friday, June 5, 2015

Tasmanian Devil

It will be a small miracle if the house is still standing after this one has done what he does best. I can't believe that I am really considering dead-bolting my pantry door...but there are only so many times I can sweep bag-fulls of flour off my flour before certain measures must be taken.

In his defense, it was actually Joey who used a chair to steal my red fingernail polish...but Rocky was complicit in the sneaky plan and painted his hair, legs, my closet carpet, and several pairs of shoes with the paint.

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