Its the dog

Last week Shauna went to bed early. Maddi and I were still up so when we came into the bedroom Shauna was already asleep. Right on cue she starts talking about work and asks if Maddi and I could get the file for her that she needed for Monday. Maddi and I start snickering which wakes her a bit and then she yells "It's not me, it's the dog!"  Huh? Maddi and I start busting a gut! Somehow she had transitioned from work to us accusing her of passing gas. Naturally that would be the dog.