I've been in Tennessee for work for the past 4 weeks. My kind next door neighbor took care of Daisy for 3 of those 4 weeks. The last week she stayed at a local doggie daycare. I was able (despite flight diversions and cancellations) to come home every weekend to take care of Daisy and go skiing, so I thought she'd be fine when I was home for longer than 3 nights. Wrong. My little 15 lb dog opened the cabinet under the sink, pulled out the trashcan, pulled out the bag and its entire contents, just to get to a Styrofoam tray that once held some chicken. The trashcan is 5 times bigger than she is. I guess she's just one strong little bitch.
