Oh The Rufus...

It's official, Rufus cannot be trusted for more than 5 minutes alone. He managed to grab a bag of Halloween candy off of the counter (it was a good 6 inches back too) and ate every single mini Reeses, foil and all. Awesome. He's totally fine, but I'm not too happy about my Reeses being eaten by my dog! The little booger. He must've smelled the peanut butter inside. He is trouble. Oh, and he managed to get a candle off the table and take it outside. Thankfully, there are only a few little teeth marks. Meanwhile Scout laid down outside my door and slept. Those two couldn't be more opposite.

Oh the Rufus...