The girls and I ran to out for about 30 minutes, and THIS is what Gracie was doing while we were gone. She got into the recycle bin and had a doggie shindig/hayday/extravaganza!
When we opened the door, she was standing in the middle of the wreckage... smiling.
Absolutely no remorse.
Of course, I grabbed my camera, because the blogosphere should know about this.
So Gracie is being stripped of her title,
"Everyone's Favorite Dog."
"A Pretty Good Dog Most of the Time."
P.S. Fruity Pebbles are extremely nutritious.