I Got a Dog In a Box

It’s SIXTY-ish here today, so I was blowing the leaves from the back patio. I keep the leaf blower in a plastic storage box, which also serves as Derby’s access to the top of the spa.

I left the lid up.

Derby didn’t look before he leapt.

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I heard the commotion and saw his head peeking out.  I left him in there, thinking he certainly could figure a way out.

He didn’t, he just kept looking at me. His eyes were saying “help.”  But I know he was thinking “whut, you’ve never done anything stupid before?”

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