Starting all over again
I spent the whole week putting a puzzle together a thousand pieces. My daughter and myself felt like we accomplished something great when we put the last piece in its place, we high five and went to get up, but by the Gods of puzzles, the dog jumped up on the table and pulled the table clothe. There went the puzzle crashing down to the floor.
My daughter yelled at the dog as i was in the other room getting the glue so we could glue it to a poster board.
When i got back into the kitchen, you my first thought was to glue his paws together, but then i thought that i would get in trouble.
The pieces were mostly still together so i put them back in place. When i was done there pieces missing a good 5.
I scratched my head for a minute when my daughter told me that she was yelling at the dog to spit the pieces out that he was eating.
So now i got a puzzle of 995 pieces and a dog with glued paws(joke people)