Same old...

It's been a rough morning here at the Saratoga Animal Shelter.  The Quick Wash cycle that should take 28 minutes took over an hour.  The dryer seems to be equally slow;  like I'm not sure my clothes are going to be dry for my walk.  Additionally, it seems that the hallway has been particularly agressive and Earl has been wallowing in a self-quarantine in the bedroom for over an hour after the second time the hallway nearly ate him alive.

Proof that I am not as smart as my pot-smoking dog, Earl:

1.  Thursday, Earl at a half a tub of sour cream off the counter.  I had only walked into the other room to turn the radio down.

2.  Friday, Earl ate a tupperware container full of red sauce.  Not only did he take it off the counter, splashing red sauce all over the kitchen floor, counters and baseboards, but then he took the container into the living room and put it on the couch so he could have better access.

Randi helps me clean sauce off of the counters and baseboards.