I’m mellllttttiiiiiinnnngggg…. what a world….

Tonight, in between shopping and the storm, we returned home to find that our lovely dog had taken it upon himself to completely destroy the cover of ‘s copy of Wicked that she loaned Tasha. He also ate the first few chapters of another book that belonged to Tasha.

To this point, he has never gotten anything off the table that was ours and destroyed it. We don’t know if he was just feeling neglected, bored, or thought that paper was a necessary dietary supplement but either way we owe a new book.

The dog got scolded for this bad behavior. We still love him, but hopefully some unpleasant papercuts as the book makes an exit will teach him not to get stuff off the table.