After a long morning nap, I came downstairs for a bite to eat. Sydney and
Macalester were running loose in the kitchen, but Laddie was locked in the
dog house. Since I was heading back upstairs for a short afternoon nap, I
left Laddie in the dog house, figuring there must be a reason why the DH
left him in there.
DH comes home midafternoon to find Sydney and Macalester running loose in
the kitchen with Laddie locked in the doghouse. He had left all the dogs
loose in the kitchen when he had left in the morning. He decided I must
have had a reason to lock Laddie in the dog house, so he left him there
with the other two loose in kitchen.
When I woke up a couple hours later, Sydney and Macalester were running
loose in the kitchen, but Laddie was still locked in the dog house. I
can’t take the dogs outside until I get my balance under control, so I call
down to DH to take the dogs out for a pee.
DH comes upstairs, and asks me why I locked Laddie in the doghouse. I told
him I thought he had locked Laddie in, so I had left him in. DH told me
all three dogs had been loose when he left in the morning.
I look over at Sydney and Macalester, and they are looking very pleased
with themselves. Best we can figure the Big Sister and Littlest Brother
ganged up on the Middle Child and pushed the dog house door shut with
Laddie inside. The door doesn’t easily latch, so it had to be a team effort
to get the door closed and latched.
I have two very naughty and clever pups. Poor Laddie, he’s outnumbered.