Well last night was a close call...
After a long and enduring week at work I decided to pick up a bottle of wine on the way home., settle in, thaw out some rodents, feed some babies, drink a little wine and watch the tube. Drink a little more wine, well ok maybe a lot more wine.
All was fine until I fell asleep around 11:30 and then woke up at 12:30.
Downstairs, one of my baby kings was in a tub with what I thought was a secure lid. Well I was wrong...
Ah $%^&, loose cal king.
Well after 1/2 an hour of quick searching I succumbed to the fact that I was going to have to move all the furniture (again) to track him down and that I might as well just go to bed.
Well this morning I got lucky and found the little guy not too far away under the edge of the carpet. Thank God, he ate his two fuzzies, guess he couldn't move quite as quick..
Don't tell my wife she will never let me live this one down...
So has anyone else pulled a "Big Ooops" lately?