Fussing around in my garage one day, I happened to drop and break a jar of turmoil.
What a mess. Before I even had a chance to clean it up, Ned, our dog walked through it and tracked it all over the house.
My wife
saw the dog prints going across the carpet and started screaming. Well, her screams scared the dog, who took
off towards the back bedroom. His
running startled Gracie, our cat, who leapt onto the curtains and quickly
climbed up to the top, hanging on and just looking around from up there.
At the speed the dog
was running, he didn’t quite make the turn into the bedroom. His back hip hit the table at the end of the
hall, which knocked over the fishbowl.
Bubbles, the fish, all the water and the little castle were now on the
floor.
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