Day 93 - METRO!

Ugh. That dog. I want to kick his butt sometimes! We got home from dinner last night and as the sitter was leaving she said, "Oh, Metro got into the eggs and ate some of them. I think I may have salvaged some." These are the eggs that remain from the dozen the boys dyed yesterday. Ugh. All broken and beat up. He makes me so mad. I had a suspicion he would try to get into them so I put them up on this dresser we have on our deck. High. Sure enough he got up there. There were cracked egg shells all on the deck. Its like he peeled them or something. I hope he had gas all night long. He deserves it. I guess we may dye some more eggs today. My boy's gotta have some real eggs to hunt tomorrow!