{Kopi} I'm sorry... sorry..

Someone peed on Pa's pond last night (or rather yesterday afternoon when Ma was at home with us).

Rrrrrrooooar! Pa was so angry when he discovered it and yelled on top of his lungs. Milo and I quickly scampered into the kitchen to escape Pa's wrath.

A good 30 minutes was spent removing the stone bricks, mopping the area and lots of "I'm going to kill the both of you" yells.

And the stupid water pump decided to breakdown during all the cleaning ruckus. wth... trying to get us in 'hotter' soup, ah? Pa muttered that the dog fur probably got stuck in the pump and the 2 stupid mutts destroyed the pump too.

Ooohhh noooo..... Milo and I squeezed ourselves in a corner each, trying to look sad. What a good tactic that was! Ma & Pa couldn't decide who was the guiltier one (the real culprit) and in the end, we managed to escape the whacking. But not without punishment from Pa, lots of finger-pointing... scolding... no walks tonight talk...

I started to blinking my eyes like crazy and hopefully to squirm my way out.. and phew! The 'find who peed' incident is gone from Pa's mind.