Cro: 'Right, who ate the left-over Couscous?'
Monty: 'Not me, boss; honest!'
Cro: 'Bok; do you know anything about it?'.
Bok; 'Tee hee hee....... no....... chuckle chuckle!'.
(Regular readers may remember that I've had similar problems with a tub of cream, and my every-day ratting beret)
That is funny.ReplyDelete
He needs a longer tongue for removal of evidence. Bless!ReplyDelete
The nose knows.ReplyDelete
Elsie once pinched the dahl. Dogs and lentils? You don't want to know.
the fault is yours my dear Watson - you shouldn't have left it where it could be reached!ReplyDelete
They can look so innocent can't they?ReplyDelete
Could have been worse! We had a missing roast once....it had been set on the counter to thaw and mysteriously disappeared.ReplyDelete
Is that couscous on the nose or am I mistaken?ReplyDelete
I hadn't noticed.Delete
I'm sure there must have been extenuating circumstances. I mean, just LOOK at that angelic face.ReplyDelete
Great picture of a great storyReplyDelete
Love your picture.ReplyDelete
Wonderful. My Airedale was not really an inside dog (farming rules) and when she went to her breeders home, she apparently removed a whole large brie from the coffee table. Glop. Gone.ReplyDelete
Lab's are never happy unless their mouths are filled.Delete
Bok would never dob his brother in! (Is dobbing-in exclusively Antipodean? Not sure.)ReplyDelete
He's innocent, innocent I tell you!ReplyDelete
And I know a good lawyer. :)