“I was mad Mom left, so I took everything out of the closet.”
-Sadie
I’m coming out of the closet, looking fabulous!

“I was mad Mom left, so I took everything out of the closet.”
-Sadie
I woke up to a gift from Olive.
Cherry had her bed against the front door, and when the post dropped onto her head, what could she do? Eat it of course, followed by a nice chew on one of mummy’s trainers.
Banjo likes to punish mum for going out so he eaters her going out shoes and her going out basket.
Daisy’s loves for socks doesn’t stop there… she also loves underpants. Our backyard is littered with socks and underpants that have either been thrown up or made it all the way through.
Calvin ate my blue wedding shoes 🙁
Bowie is a french bulldog who eats leather, paper and drywall. He keeps the shoe repair guy in business with my bags and nice leather boots. What can I do? Just look at him?? He’s the Brad Pitt of dogs.
I steal socks and use them for treats as ransom
-chocolate.
Lucy is just like her mommy when it comes to shoes, they can’t help themselves. The difference is that the human collects and wears them, while the dog hunts and devours them.
Archie doesn’t really like me going out and has decided that he is taking matters into his own paws…….