Busted!

Busted! My gentle giant used to jump in the tub looking for soap.... This time he was caught in the act! He ate more bars than I'd like to admit before I realized what was up with all the missing soap. His breath would smell flowery and most likely other stuff too. But how could you be mad at that face? He was a character who would steal anything that smelled pretty and I always had to warn people staying with us...

Bandit Bogart would strike when least expected! Keep your goodies under lock and key. All those ingredients couldn't have been good for his bubbly self. But the big guy has crossed the rainbow bridge and I often imagine him following me around as I clean with my Thieves. I love the smell and I know at some point he would have loved it too. Bogart, your paw prints are forever in my heart. #‎boxerlife #‎toxinfreelife