I bought a watermelon this week. When I cut into it, most of it was overripe. Out of luck. The dogs got to enjoy a snack because the thought of it all going to waste was beyond me. I have the rest stuck in the fridge for the dogs to consume in the next few days.
Tonight, I stopped into the house to check on the dogs during my shift at work. The dogs were thrilled to see me as always. Once the flurry of fur had calmed down, I looked to see what damage they had caused in the few hours I was away.
Bits of carrot were scattered across the floor.
One of the dogs (Maddy, I'm looking at you.) climbed onto the kitchen table and dragged a bag of fresh from the garden carrots onto the floor. The dogs made off with most of them before I got home.
It's going to be an interesting week picking poop, I tell you.