My dog ate another pot of my flowers. You know, the ones I planted just last weekend. The ones I spent a zillion dollars on? yea, those ones.
It REALLY ticks me off. Mostly because I refuse to buy more plants for her to eat, but that I had warmedn my son as he put the dog out to potty that he HAD TO WATCH THE PLANTS.
Instead, he flipped on the TV and promptly forgot we even HAVE a dog.
If she wasn't so damn cute, I swear her head would be hanging above my fireplace as we speak!