Where's the Juice?

The other morning i was looking for some juice we had and i didn't see it in the fridge so i thought Jeremy finished it off already.  But how could that be we had just gotten it like 2 days before.  So i opened up the trash can to see if he threw it away.  Nope.  Then i thought that maybe he brought it out to the office with him and forgot to put it up.  His glass was there but no bottle.  So i gave up and forgot about it.  I was about to take Ziva to the park, but first i wanted a glass of water.  Well i opened the cabinet and...

...i ended up forgetting to get some water.  He's been working a lot lately so he must not have been in his right mind.  Poor guy. 

As I'm writing this i hear Ziva in the other room doing something and it sounds like she is up to no good....of course i was right.  I walk out there and she has gotten into one of the plants and dirt is everywhere!! It's even all over her face.  No hiding it now, Ziva.  Doesn't she remember the last time she did that it just made her sick.  Crazy dog.  I swept it up for now.  My parents are coming to STL tomorrow evening and have been putting off some cleaning till tomorrow before they get here.  And Z is the reason why...