We have a problem!
There are tuwds on the floor.
We're not sure who did it.
But we have our suspicions.
We're sort of worried.
Will Daddy-Man and Lady-Mom scold us when they come home and find tuwds on the floor?
Agent "C" says we should tell them a burglar broke in and did it.
Professor Whizbang, here, says we should blame the horses for it.
Personally, I'm going to say I was looking the other way when the tuwds showed up.
Or maybe I was sleeping at the time.
And I'm so cute, they'll probably believe me.
That's called pawsible deniability.
Oh, well. . .
Coming March 7
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