Samantha has given new meaning to the phrase "my dog at my homework"!
There is almost nothing that she loves more than a good tissue - used or not. And she's way past being a puppy! Other paper is fairly safe now, except money. One of the tellers at the bank laughs whenever he sees me because I once brought in a 100LE (about $20) note that was in six pieces and taped back together. He said "Where did you get this?" and I said seriously "My dog ate it." At which point, we both cracked up.
At least she is neat. The only time she got the tp was when she was a pup and I had just had back surgery so couldn't bend to pick up the mess. The friend who cleaned it up was pleased that it was all in one small space since it was the whole roll!
What on earth did I do for entertainment pre-Miss S?????