If there is one thing I can tell you about a puppy, they like to eat things. Add a Labrador into the mix and I’m not sure they out grow that type of thing until around 2 or so… unless you have my Lab. She loves to eat mail.
So anytime we have packages, we have a note on our front door for the delivery people on where to put packages. So when I pulled into the driveway the other day, this is the sight I saw. Not good. And Marlie wasn’t coming anywhere near me. Oh boy.
So I got on the phone and called hubby to ask if he planned on having a package delivered to the house.
Hubby: Hi Hunny
Me: Were you expecting a package in the mail?
Me: Were you expecting a package delivered to the house?
Me: Because I found a box that has been ripped open. What am I looking for?
Hubby: Oh crap
Me: I’m going to look for it, but WHAT am I looking for?
Hubby: You won’t find it…
Me: Grrr, what am I looking for, because I think I found some brass
Hubby: That’s what you’re looking for but 1,000 pieces. I’m almost home.
Me: Alrighty, I’ll start picking it up.
And this is what I had to pick up….
We found a little over half here and then wandered around the yard thinking there would be more. Sure enough, I found more in the grass. We’re pretty sure I found them all, but one may never know.
Don’t worry, I still love my Lab! But sometimes she’s frustrating 🙂