When You Need A Good Laugh

This evening as I was cleaning up the kitchen after dinner, Diva, my 9 month old doberman, was "helping" as usual. As I put the dishes in the dishwasher, she checks to make sure I didn't leave any good licks. Since we had Lobster Gram for dinner, the dishes were particularly good. Anyway, her license tag gets caught in the bottom dishwasher rack and when we went to move, she was stuck to the rack. Well, being a cool calm and collected doberman, she panicked and took off running out of the kitchen with the dishwasher rack stuck to her tag on her collar. The rack had plates, dinner plates, and bowls all loaded and she managed to get about 15 feet away dragging the rack before her tag finally let loose and all went tumbling to the floor. She was so scared that she went to hide on the couch in the family room and when I went to her she was shaking like a leaf. Poor little girl! Her new trauma is the dishwasher, and she used to get so much pleasure from cleaning the dishes. Amazingly, nothing got broken! I found a wheel to the cart rolling across the floor, but not a single broken dish. I just wish I could have gotten a photo of it. Her brothers had to investigate after she created such a mess and huge noise, but found that she had already completed the cleaning of the dishes to the best of a dogs ability. What would like be without a dog to keep you smiling?