So, I have opted not to fill you in on the other thousands of crime scenes from our number one criminal {as a reminder, here are crime scene 1 and 2}, but things are getting ridiculous around here. I seriously think he sits around all day trying to figure out what he can do to get in trouble!
Monday night, I was cooking dinner and forgot to put the bread back in the bread box after I used the electric can opener. The next morning, the remains of the devoured loaf of bread were in our living room.
I came home Thursday night to this:
That’s right. Hawkeye figure out how to open the little garage to our bread box and stole the loaf of bread again. The husband thinks he may have left a tiny crack to cool it down after making his toast that morning, but that was all the room Hawkeye needed to get the door open to steal the bread. Unbelievable!!
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