farewell muffins, how we hardly knew ye.....

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So, people who know us know that our dog eats everything. If you refer to previous blogs on myspace you can find a list of innumberable objects he's eaten. This morning in my precious time during Gus's morning nap I made weight watcher's friendly carrot pumpkin apple muffins (so good, freshly peeled apples, carrot cake mix and canned pumpkin, with cinnamon sugar sprinkled on the top, try them so yummy!)
I baked them to perfection, fully cooked, no burns, slightly lumpy but oh so tasty. Before we left for bible study I took care to pack 16 muffins sealed tightly into tupperware pushed to the back of the counter. I felt like an accomplished and domesticated housewife providing a nutritious and delicious breakfast I could send with my husband in the morning. If only he drank coffee the picture would be complete. How I foolishly believed they were safe and sound. I was wrong.
It's now belief that my dog can fly. He can fly and get things off the counter. He can also open tupperware. That I know for sure. I found the container, no teeth marks, yellow lid daintly placed neatly next to the container, licked clean. It looks fresh from the dishwasher. He didn't eat any when I was in the shower and they were on paper towels on the edge of the counter
You'd think we don't feed him. I swear we do. And I would say he's mad he gets less attention now that Gus is here, but in order for that to be true, he's been mad pre-emptively since he could stand on his back legs. I wish I knew how to control his behavior when I'm not home. I imagine this is an impossible task. At least I know he is getting adequate fiber intake.