Then came today...
We have Cappuccino, my mother's dog, again for a few days. I think Clinch is excited, because he kept trying to play tag with her when they first arrived yesterday. This morning he was frisking around the pup trying to play as well as running all around the house.
When I took my shower, I decided to close Cappuccino in the bathroom with me. I latched the door (which we usually don't do), so Clinch was reaching in under the door and playing under/with/around it. A few times he got pretty loud, so I yelled out, "Clinch, knock it off!"
I guess he took me literally, because when I opened the door, this is what I found:
This is the stiff lace heart from the bathroom door.
"You did tell me to knock it off, Mama!"
Here's how the bathroom door is supposed to look:
See how high up the heart is? Clinchfield is quite the jumper. I have a video of him jumping that I'll have to show you soon.
"Honestly, I was just following directions."
And here is poor, beleaguered Cappuccino trying to hide in the bedroom:
It's quiet in the house now, so I'm hoping Clinch has gotten it all out of his system.