The most talented dog...

Tonight I was in Mallory's room looking for something. She comes in and hands me her ukulele. "Mom, look inside this."

I peered inside the little hole in. Oh boy. No. It can't be. "What is that, Mallory?" I asked.

She smiles and says, "Well, I put my finger in there and touched it. Then I smelled my finger and it smells like dog poop."

If you can tell me how our little Griffin managed to get the poop inside the ukulele....

Anyways.. we'll be buying a new ukulele soon.