So, Maxx drove me to work today, so he had to come back and pick me up at 2pm. When he left the house, both of his slippers were where they are supposed to be ... in the bedroom.
We arrived home to find that Hobgoblin (we are making an assumption, but he's been caught with the slipper so many times now that we feel justified) had gotten the slipper and left it in the hallway near the door to the spare room. I mentioned it to Maxx, who grumbled about his dog and snatched the slipper up to toss it on the bed. Just after he did so, I glanced down at the floor and what should I see but dog poop!
Now, both the dogs do know they aren't supposed to go potty in the house. I couldn't tell who was the culprit of the potty accident, but we could tell that Hobs had tried to cover up the evidence ... sneaky sneaky!
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