Showing posts with label chewing. Show all posts
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Sunday, May 10, 2009

A Dog is a Dog

Every once in a while I feel it's necessary to post something about Charlie's less-than-optimal behavior lest we all forget that he is, after all, a dog.

So, it is in that spirit I present Exhibit A:  the remains of what was once a lovely jeweled nail file made for me by my sweet little boy.  (Note the traces of fur that confirmed my suspicions about the suspect.)

And now I present Exhibit B:  the guilt laden mug of the cute but terribly guilty perpetrator.

Although I'll miss my son's token of affection, in the spirit of Mother's Day I have forgiven the culprit and will simply enjoy the sound of my boy and his dog frolicking in the yard.  (BUT, he is on probation.)

Happy Mother's Day!