Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Like a surgeon

Tonight I came home to find Mochi and Obiee's pen in this state:


The picture isn't completely clear, but the white bits on the floor are chunks of foam. My first thought was that they had gutted the toy between the two potty pads. But wait! That toy never had foam; it's a simple mix of squeakers and cloth. (sidenote: T - if you're reading this, let us know where you got that toy. We haven't found it in any local stores, just online ones).

I then looked right and saw their bed. It looked mostly intact until I leaned in for a closer inspection.

That's the only hole I could find in the bed. It looks like the dogs chewed a small hole and proceeded to pull out as much foam as they could reach via that hole. Maybe they were plastic (liposuction) or arthroscopic surgeons in a past life?

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