Guilty as Charged

You may recall, from my posts last spring, we have a puppy named Berry. She may or may not be the Dark Angel of Death (that is for you, Haley). She is...a puppy. In other words, she is bad.




She is better than she was, but still, her puppy behavior still shows itself once in a while. But she is really good with Carter, so we love her anyway. Speaking of C-Bizzle, he has had a cold for the past several days, and Saturday, he felt the worst of all. He was whiny and clingy and just overall felt like crap. It was pretty pitiful. Incidentally, I woke up with the same symptoms. I was whiny and clingy had a scratchy throat, a cough and a runny nose, too.
Because of said illnesses, CB and I were stuck inside the house on the most gorgeous day of the week. We were watching TV when all of a sudden, the cable went out. And the internet. And the phone. I was pissed. (That is an understatement). After confirming with Billbowski that we had, in fact, paid the cable bill, I spent several hours half of the afternoon a little time on the phone with Comcast, trying to figure out what the &%$* was going on. After a surprisingly helpful conversation with a girl from Comcast, I still had no cable.


When Billy got home, he checked the cable box outside. Do you see where this is going?




Our sweet little Berry chewed up our cable. In her defense, the idiot that put our cable in did not correctly put the top on the box, nor did he trim the lines back at all, so how could she help herself? And look how good she is with Carter...he tipped his toy over and was trying to get it back up, and she was trying to help him. It was pretty stinking cute. I guess we'll keep her.


For now.