Originally Posted by KathyAire

When I load my dishwasher, Sam always has his head in there trying to get whatever he could from the dirty dishes. One day, he was stretching to reach a crumb or something. His collar got hooked on the dishwasher rack. He pulled so hard, he pulled the entire bottom rack of dirty dishes completely out of the washer. It crashed and make a horrible noise. Broken dishes everywhere. The more he pulled the more the dishwasher rack came after him. He thought the devil himself was getting him. He got to the entrance to the dining room and the rack wouldn't fit through the doorway and dislodged itself. It was over a year before Sam would ever go near the dishwasher again.
I still don't have enough plates to feed over six people at one time.