Oh PB Wolf!

Some of you may remember this face:

His name is PB Wolf and he used to believe that makeup brushes were the best thing in the whole world. While he still loves to steal those, I have gotten better about keeping him out of the bathroom. Thus, he has chosen a new thing in which he loves to feel between his teeth and that is paper. Any kind of paper. Paper towels, toilet paper, writing paper. He loves it all. He isn't picky in the least. The other day Jungleboy and I had to pay rent. Neither of us have personal checks so we just get a money order in which to pay it. We got our money order on Saturday and forgot to pay it until Sunday. Sunday we got back from a drive and Rafael ran in to get our money order so we could go pay rent. He was in there for a while, but I didn't pay attention to the time, mostly because I was probably too busy analyzing my new hair color in the mirror of our car. Finally, he yells out the window, "I can't find our money order anywhere!"

 OH NO!!!! 

I dash inside and start a mad search of our bedroom. In drawers, under the bed, behind things, in pockets. That money order is nowhere to be found. Luckily we saved the receipt in a different location, we had left the money order out simply so we would remember to take it to the office. We look on the back of the receipt and it explains how to get a claim for a lost or stolen money order, which is good news except you have to mail it in! What??? In this day and age of technology that seems like a bunch of (insert your own bad word here). So, I start having a panic attack because we don't have tons of money just lying around to go get another money order in time. Jungleboy goes out in the living room and miraculously (still not sure how this happened) finds the money order, with ONE bite mark on it. So, PB Wolf had stolen the money order from the desk in the bedroom, made a run for it and then for some unbeknownst reason, dropped it and we some how found it before he decided to give it another try. Lesson learned? Keep the bedroom door shut and the cats out.

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