Sunday, July 1, 2007

TRASH!

Wyatt is getting into the trash. I have no idea how to stop him from knocking it over and digging through it. Yesterday, we had pork chops and I saw something in his hand, but was not quite sure what it was. As I got closer, he decided to head in the other direction, (he is starting to build up speed), I caught up with him and low and behold he was carrying around a pork chop bone, sucking on it. He liked the flavor, but he had gotten it out of the trash. NASTY!

What to do, what to do? I would put the trash can outside, next to the door. However, we have cats next door and I know what will happen. I could put it under the cabinet, but I am somewhat lazy. I would have to open those stupid childproof locks I have on the cabinet doors. Half the time, Cody can't even get them open. I guess, I could put the trash can in the garage, but it is a short distance from the kitchen. I am making so many excuses.

I wish Wyatt was curious about something else...other than the trash can.