DevonGuy
Well-Known Member
Funny howwum does that. Our golden cocker dog will have anything in reach including me sandwich lunch. Heβm a total littleAfter having warmed up my croissants in the oven this lunch time, (lie in having necessitated this) we decided to put the little frozen leg of lamb in it, switched off, with the door just slightly ajar. (W having remembered then forgotten again to get it out of the freezer last night. Of course I didn't remember either.)
About an hour ago we heard a bit of a crash from the kitchen.
A, or more, dog(s) had decided it was snack time. Cunning little creatures.
The joint was still more or less intact and so was the Pyrex dish.
I am now labouring away defrosting it in the microwave.
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