We left Charlie inside today to keep out of the rain.
I wonder what it is he gets up to when we are at work.
There must be a Secret Life of Charlie.
We got a glimpse into that life today.
Somehow he managed to nose his way through the door to the bedroom.
How do I know?
My teddy bear, Gordy had mysteriously been moved from my bedside table to the centre of the bed. And strangely, was in doggy position. *Insert shocked look*
Torn up tissue under the sheets. Charlie is a big fan of tearing up tissues and toilet rolls.
When I went to move my teddy, Charlie jumped on to the bed and claimed Gordy like a long lost lover. *Insert shocked look*
I have come to the conclusion that I don’t really want to know anything more about…
the Secret Life of Charlie.