What a difference a day makes

Oh how true those words. Is anyone getting sick of these yet? So this was today's outcome. Not NEARLY as good. By far the worst of them all. I just wish I understood why he did it. Tim wasn't happy about this.

Kitty Cat

Today was Briggsie's 4th day of being in the kitchen. I'm always scared when I put the key into the front door what I'm going to find. I never know...and today was no exception. Hey, at least he didn't chew up anything he wasn't supposed to! Oh, and he does that because the cats do that. He thinks he is a kitty cat.

Happy Birthday Briggsie!

Today our little BREW (Beagle Rescue Education and Welfare) mutt turns 1! (Or 7 depending on how you want to look at it.) Yes, and coincidentally on Election Day. For 3 days now we have been leaving him in the kitchen during the day. (No large "Wii episodes" yet.) Of course gated and with all necessary doggie-proof precautions...or so we thought. The first time everything was fine because we were only gone a few hours. The second he got into a mirror replacing kit for Tim's car. And the third time, today, he chewed up a cruddy old runner and the dimmer switch for the light! I swear I did not yell at him. In fact, I didn't say a word to him until Tim got home at 5:30 pm (and I got home at 3 pm). This is the face that I saw when I came home. It is SO sad, weepy, and cute. Happy Birthday Briggsie my big boy!