Oh my! My house still sports the scars of Scarlett's puppy days: a rocker with a chewed up leg, teeth marks in a few widow sills, missing corners of dry wall.
My worst however, was the time my golden retriever ate all the way through the subfloor in my bathroom while I was sleeping after a night shift!
__________________  Don't get your knickers in a knot. Nothing is solved and it just makes you walk funny. |