We were about 5 minutes into our journey home after our regular two days in Devon this week when my phone rang.
'Have you left something behind?' Husband said.
'No, I've got my camera and my glasses.'
I finally found my phone in my bag and answered it. It was Son-in-law. 'Have you forgotten something?' he said.
And it was then that I had that awful moment of realisation, just like the mother in Home Alone, 'GEORGE!'
9 comments:
Lol, so funny! Perhaps George was hiding out, hoping to stay a few extra days with Granddaughter:)
He was scrounging under the kitchen table, rose!
Wow for once George is the victim rather than the culprit!
Too funny for words!
How on earth can you forget your dog?
!
Then again I'd forget my head, if it wasn't screwed on so: hmmm...
that is close to being a sin HA HA. Poor George. Luckie has to stay home, or on long trips is boarded at the kennels associated with her Veterinarian's clinic.
Yes how on earth could you forget George, maybe you did it on purpose .. ha ha ha ..
What did George think of this situation?
Makes a change, jams!
I still can't believe it, leslie.
Easy, gleds!
I know, nitwit, child abuse almost!
Husband did say, 'Damn, caught out!' anne.
George was oblivious, katney, as ever.
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