Friday, August 15, 2008

ROSCO... to the rescue!


Yesterday, I walked through the family room while trying to open a small container of raspberry yogurt, a HUGE no-no for anyone else. While removing the foil lid, the container FLIPPED out of my hands and flew, end over end, across the room dispersing GLOBS of yogurt along the way. I was mortified at what I had just witnessed and even more frustrated because I was the CULPRIT. I ran to get something to clean up the mess (before my kids could see it), knowing full well that I had just ruined my carpet and would have a nice path of yogurt stain to remind me of my own stupidity. I was thinking of a way to clean up the yogurt without grinding it further into the carpet, when I returned to the scene of the CRIME and beheld... ROSCO, coming to the rescue. He was licking up the last glob of yogurt. His little delicate tongue had pick up every DROP of yogurt so well in fact that I couldn't even see where it had been. Thank you, Rosco, you're the best and the cutest dog ever (and more obedient and well behaved then the kids!!).

2 comments:

crissi said...

This had me laughing! Thank heaven for pets!

The Missionaries said...

Rosco you take good care of our precious family, guard them at night and watch over them during the day, maybe their's a piece of chicken in it for you. By the way people in Germany have more dogs than children.

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