So after my lengthy email about putting the dogs in the kitchen, I went
to the gym this morning and the boys were here with their dad. He
decided to run an errand and I guess he figured they'd be OK for the
short bit of time until I was back from the gym. So I walked in to be
greeted by two very enthusiastic boys who were happy to show me the hole
they chewed in the entryway rug! "Look Mom! Happy Birthday! Isn't it
great! Man, what a tasty rug! Thanks!" Greeeeeaaaat, guys. Happy
Birthday to me. A hole in my new rug. Lovely. And all around the rug on
the floor are toys and more toys and even a rag towel they are allowed
to chew on.
I am just shaking my head.
Andie Reid and the waaay too optimistic Phillip and the two very bad
dogs Tugboat and Steamboat
Wilmington, NC
