Mom knocked over a houseplant last night. She had to get some new potting soil out and repot the plant, but since it was already way past our bedtime, she left the dirt to clean up today.
Yep. That's right. Dirt...on the carpet. I saw an opportunity for some fun.
And I took that opportunity.
See what I did there? I found some toys in a toy box nearby and I piled them in the dirt! It was brilliant, I tell you. Dirty, squeaky fun.
And although she didn't say so out loud, I'm sure Mom saw the brilliance in my plan. I mean, she HAD to have seen how cool that was to do, right?
I even ended up spreading some of the dirt on top of the toys. Oh, what fun! The only downside is that Mom says the toys need to take a bath now, along with the carpet. Doesn't matter to me, of course, as long as I don't have to get in that bathtub myself!
I'd prefer to nap.
Brilliant mischief can make a pup tired, you know...