on thursday, daisy ate my entire package of uh-oh oreos (note, i’ve learned how to spell it). now let me tell you. this is not the first time she has done this sort of thing. she once at 1/2 a bag of cadbury mini eggs… she ate a bag of double stuff oreos… she is a trash hound. she is known to dump over the trash and find the most interesting smelling thing and eat it. it’s gross really.
but this eating of the uh-oh oreos’ really upset me… don’t really know why… but it did. i think it was because i really like the uh-oh oreos. and i had wanted one when i got home thursday night. after the graduation, i told myself i could have dessert since i had been so good that day. i didn’t even eat my french fries. I KNOW! i just love french fries, and at rock bottom, they are pretty good. so, when i didn’t see one thing on the menu i wanted, i figured i could have oreo’s when i got home.
actuallly, i forgot to have one. i walked daisy, then went to give her fresh water. the ziploc bag, complete with large hole, was on the floor next to her water dish. at this point, it was too late to punish her. honestly, i don’t quite know how she got them. they were on top of the stove. someone must have left them a bit to close to the edge. daisy can be quite resourceful. how sad was i to see my bag of uh-oh oreo’s on the floor.
friday morning, i didn’t hurry up and walk her. i know, very mean mommy. i made her wait, until almost 10. poor thing. then i yelled at her about waking me up, and then eating my cookies. you know, she knows the word “cookies”, and i talked to her in a stern voice (i really wasn’t yelling) about eating my cookies. i don’t think she knew what was going on, happy word, mean voice. god, what a mean mom…
i went to the safeway on saturday to replace the cookies. did they have any? HELL NO! which, i must say is absolutely wrong. today, finally, i found a bag of uh-oh oreos. now, the question is… do i take them home from work? or do i leave them here, where they are safe from the dog?
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