My dog ate my home work.  

That is, my dog ate my ability to work at home.  He dug up our FIOS line and ate through it, effectively turning back our clocks to 1939, leaving us without television, cable, internet, or even a landline phone.  

We should have it back today, and then I can get back to my regularly scheduled blogging.  

Until then, enjoy this picture of Hoo.  Happier days for him, before he landed in Puppy Jail.

Hoo, in a moment of peaceful repose. Before murdering my wind chimes.
Hoo, in a moment of peaceful repose. Before murdering my wind chimes.