
See - the Baby has all sorts of tasty trash in her room. And it has a swing lid - like this one. And I SWEAR I didn't get into it.
What, this trash can lid around my neck? umm...
Wait - photo evidence? What photos?
I was framed. Some OTHER DOG ran in here, got in the tasty trash, and put this lid around my neck.
I was FRAMED!!
FRAMED I TELL YOU!!! Besides, isn't walking around the house with a trash can lid around your neck all day punishment enough?
(That blue thing is a humidifier. And humidifiers don't rat out their friends.)
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Oh, Wombat. (He's still a sweetheart!)
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