…she succeeded this morning.

I had taken her and Tucker on a walk to the neighborhood coffee shop, where we often go. Upon our return, I set my cup on the dining table, turned my back on it (and her) for just a minute or two.  And this is what I found:

My delicious cup of freshly brewed Kenyan!  With lavender notes!! Grrrrrrrrr.

We have no idea how she happened to disrupt the table cloth and dump my drink. But I was NOT happy.

Of course she was almost certainly not trying to make me mad.  Just doing it innocently, like a baby.


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