On the 24th Quate' was so worn out from running all day he actually sat and watched the fireworks with us. Imagine him sitting still while outside!
He is such a cute dog. But today when I got home from running errands I opened the door to the house from the garage where he usually meets me with his tail wagging. I guessed he had gotten out before I closed the gate and was probably hiding under my bed. No, when I went further into the house I spied him standing on the counter in the bathroom. As I got closer I also noticed he had knocked the "Ti" plant off of the counter as he had done it and it was out of the pot on top of the toilet and the pot was on the ground. He obviously couldn't get back down because the lid now housed the plant and dirt was all over the place so he was stuck. He was happy to see me and his little tail was wagging until he realized I wasn't very happy with him. He finally gave in and jumped down and went to the back door where he usually goes when he gets in trouble. He wouldn't make eye contact and his tail was tucked between his legs, he knew he was in trouble! The soil was moist enough that we have had to let it dry in order to clean it up without making more of a mess. He's still outside looking through the sliding door and the blinds hoping we haven't forgotten him. As I fixed dinner, made Zucchini Bread and cleaned up the kitchen I have thought it would have been a cute picture if I hadn't been so mad! I had to chuckle at the thought of it and be happy it was me that found him first.