This past weekend, our little girl Jan was accidentally locked in the garage for a couple of hours. When I heard her pitiful meows I of course let her imediately back in (well, after I told my husband to listen to her cries )
The next day I discovered that she had coated my car with her muddy paw prints. I had taken the car out earlier in the day so that it still had rain drops on it, but I have no idea where she keeps her dirt stashed so that she can track mud all over the roof, and hood and trunk, and windows.
Silly girl.
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