i had a cattle dog named miss moaner and her best friend the cat moonie. Both grew up in the same basket after being rescued by my mum.
well one night moaner has opened the cupboard for moonie to jump in the shelves and knock the cat biscuits down for them to share...
i was caring for my mum at this time and lived in the house next door. So i get this phonecall in the middle of the night and my mum sounded really bad,i could hardly understand her. I thought she could not breathe.
so im jumping the fence barging through the door and she is having a laughing fit pointing to the kitchen....so i rush in to find moaner with her head stuck in the box of cat biscuits walking into cupboards while the cat is launching himself at her trying to get the box off moanys head. The noise was mental.
Age does get us all in the end,they were both 17yo aminals at that stage,and that plan was just doomed from the start

they were a classic team