I was only gone for a few minutes and Maggie found the coin purse that I keep on hand. When I walked into the house she bolted for the back and I wondered why.....since we usually get licked and whacked to pieces by her tail! Izzy was no where to be found as she knew "Mom" was not going to be a happy camper!
I followed Maggie and quickly heard a "Ping" a few quarters hit the floor, dropping from her mouth.
As I am lecturing her on the pitfalls of eating money I was also making a quick tour of the house to see where she would have found these coins......well, I came across the sofa and there it was! My coin purse torn up and coins everywhere! I looked at her and she at me then she quickly made an exit.
So what did I do? Brought in her kennel! So she is back to being kenneled when we are out. Less trouble for her to get into and less messes for us to clean up!