Tonight, I was in a hurry after work to go to a Pampered Chef party at my new apartment complex. Cash and Rueger were peacefully resting in their kennel, but I jumped in the shower leaving Rocket out on his own. When I got out of the shower, he told me someone broke into the house and tried to take all the trash! Looking closely at my little son, I asked him if that was his story and was he sticking to it? "Yes, mommy. Burglars!"
Twas then I gathered photographic evidence that he was fibbing.