Scene: I’ve just walked in to the house and see the cat’s bowl has been licked clean.
Dingo: *sitting as tall as she can in her bed, nose up, ears down, wide-eyed* Lady, I totally forgot I’m not supposed get on top of the washing machine to eat the cat food when you leave. It was really good though.
Dingo: I mean, sorry.
Usually, I crate her to avoid this event happening regularly. I do try to remember to put the food away so the Dingo doesn’t spend all of the time I’m away, which isn’t much really, in her crate, but sometimes I forget.