Watering the flowers

Watering the flowers

Forgot to let Chester out this morning before we left for some shopping in the city. When we came home Linda asked me if I had watered (and spilled) a flower on the kitchen table. I hadn’t.. but when I wiped some “water” with a white piece of towel i noticed that it wasn’t water…

Poor dog, at least he had tried to do it on the available foilage & soil.