Penitent

Yesterday evening, Mabel managed to convince our Thanksgiving guests that she is always starved, and that she desperately needed to be given lots of turkey if she was to have any hope of surviving the night.  Naturally, our kind-hearted friends fell for her act, and she succeeded in snarfing down too much of the festive bird.

This morning, much to my horror, she deposited the aftermath of her turkey transgressions right in the middle of our white living room carpet.  Grr.  She didn't even bother to ask us to take her outside!  Needless to say, she is now incarcerated behind closed doors in the kitchen for the rest of the day.