The other night I was trying to make dinner, and Jameson kept getting into things. I finally grabbed the goldfish box and opened it for him. I set it on the floor, and he would come grab some, eat, feed the dog some, then come back for more. He is usually pretty good about only eating one fish at a time. Then it got quiet. And this is where I found him…

     

In his tunnel with his box of goldfish. Oh well, it kept him entertained.

This was the amount of fish we found in the tunnel.

 

He was so proud!