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.
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?”