Remember that dog bed that was virtually indestructible? Well, I came home to this today.
The mattress has a five year warranty… wonder if this qualifies? Being destroyed by a 75 pound dog probably doesn’t qualify as normal wear and tear. Not to mention it came from a yard sale. Does anybody want a dog? Seriously. If she can tear this up, she can do anything. She also ate my pine cones (that I planning on decorating with awfully soon) and a box that I needed to ship some invitations this week. Some of my favorite shoes were also strewn around, luckily she wasn’t that dumb.
I’m hoping the new chew toys I bought tonight are enough to distract her tomorrow. I cleaned it up and mended it the best I could. Replaced it with another crib sheet. Said a small prayer.
Oh, and while I was cleaning it up, Ella was doing this. To my cutting mat in the craft room. She knows that stickers are only for paper. When I asked her about it she said, “I didn’t put them on the table, mommy.” Technically, that is correct. I guess the cutting mat might be mistaken for paper?! Maybe.
