I know what boxes are for. Boxes contain gifts. Gifts that may or may not be for little doxies like me. The only way to find out what’s inside boxes is to open them!
So behold, the largest box I’ve ever seen.
You can bet I wanted to rip that sucker open to see if there might be millions billions of bones for me.
Imagine my surprise when all that came out of that danged box was a coffee table. I was sooo excited. Not! At least the cleanup proved to be fun.
banner photo credit: Claude Closky
Well that was no fun for you!!
Thanks 🙂