Jack Jack got in trouble this morning. Well, he actually got in trouble last night too. You see, my mom has been making her own compost in the backyard for her garden. As you know that stuff is pretty stinky. Jackson loves it and last night he got into it. He was rooting through the dirt and composty stuff with his snout so he could snack on whatever he could find.
Needless to say he was dirty. So he got a bath last night. Anyway, as I was leaving the house this morning, I heard my dad yelling. He had let the dogs out and from the kitchen window he could see Jack rooting around in the compost again. Daddy ran outside and Jack ran away. Then dad walked away to grab the hose so he could clean of Jack’s paws and muzzle before letting him into the house. The minute dad walked away, Jack came right back to the compost. Dad chased him away again. It went on like this for a while.
We finally got Jack away from the compost for good. He stank like nobody’s business. He is in big, big trouble.
