My purse - she ate the handles off.
My other purse - she ate the handles off...I see a pattern.
Truck seat belts - she chewed the clickers to bits...we can't "buckle up for safety".
Truck seat belts - assault # 2, ate the straps....guess they kinda look like purse handles.
The seat of the truck - she ate a big hole in the upholstery and
foam where the seat belt comes out...looking for a purse I guess.
Three frisbees - chewed to bits, this I can handle...they were free.
Every tennis ball we've ever owned since the 70's - lost, chewed or eaten...
don't think we've played tennis since the 70's...not a big deal.
Two computer cords - whewww....I thought my computer was broken, it's just a cord, they
know me now down at Radio Shack and laugh when I walk in the door.
Electric adaptor - good thing it wasn't plugged in.
Eight stuffed animals - shredded to bits...she's so dang cute with stuffing hanging from her lip.
Three blankets - she just eats off the corners...she prefers it if the corners on blankies
are rounded off I guess.
Wood scraps - every block of wood she can find laying around has the corners rounded off,
I call her the "canine router"...rounding off the sharp edges of my life is her job.
Yesterday I walked into the back yard to see gray foam bits scattered all over the grass - it "was" the cushion for the couch in the party barn....we're having a party there next Saturday night....a cushion-less couch really isn't going to work so good.
The list goes on...we still like her, and laugh at her - laughing is good for the soul - laughing at your dog who eats all your stuff is good for your soul but kinda hard on the wallet.
Folks tell me she's going to be a really nice dog in a few years when she grows up...hope she doesn't eat the house before she settles down.