Frankie and Slim
Sunday, May 06, 2012
WHO LET THE DOG IN...WHO, WHO?
Slim wanted out in the middle of the night. I got up and let her out. When I got up at 4:00 am she was barking to come in. I opened the door and called to her, but she did not come in. The computer awaited me and I began my morning schedule of blogging, reading blogs. commenting, playing words with friends, etc. Around 6:00 am Slim came bounding into the living room. Ron must be up now I thought. He did not come into the kitchen so I went to check on him. He was sleeping soundly. Well, Slim must have pushed open the den door and let herself in. Nope, the den door was locked, deadbolt and all. When Ron did get up, I asked him if he got up and let Slim in. He swears he did not. Slim must have her own key now.
Or maybe it was the cosmic effects of the moon...