Lanie has a thing with spices. If we're not careful she'll take one, open it, and sometimes eat it. She seems particularly into chili pepper and peppers. We stayed at my parents' house last week and the black pepper disappeared and sure enough I found it dumped into a bag later on that day.
We are working on our kitchen, originally to put new floors in, and I packed everything up. The spices were in a box, which I carefully put up on top of a table in the living room, out of reach, and Lanie managed to some how climb over a number of bags and boxes of kitchen items, get a tin of chili pepper, open it and dump it. She came to me and said, "look!", took me to the mess, said, "oh, mess!" and then cried when I reprimanded her.
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| "Look! Mess!" |
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| The clear Tupperware box on the table in front of the window is where the spices were located. |
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| How she felt when I got out the vacuum cleaner to have her clean up. |
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| Still sad. |
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