The other day, Daphne and the dog had disappeared from the room, and the rest of the house was awful quiet. Those of you that have had kids know that this is a very, very bad sign, and it almost always means trouble.
After a few minutes enjoying the silence, I went to see what was amok.
Daphne had taken the dog into the back bathroom, and had opened up the shower so that he could go in and lick up the shower water from the shower I had just taken.
Talk about a team. Those two are going to get into a lot of trouble when they are older if you ask me.
The funny thing is that the dog has always had a preference for drinking the water from the bath tub or from the shower even when he has a bowl of perfectly good dog water around. Silly dog... Silly girl.
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