Don't get me wrong. She's a cute little thing. But this dog graduated from obedience school! You would never know that upon meeting her. She has no idea what the word No means.
In my two days here, she has stolen my slippers, turning them into chew toys. She also stole one of my black flats. Fortunately, I caught her before she tore them apart (the shoe is fine, just slightly drooled on). She steals kleenex and loves to tear it to pieces, leaving her trail of destruction all over the house. Seriously, there are tiny pieces of tissue everywhere!
I don't know what it is. Am I just not used to living with a dog anymore? Or do I just prefer kitties to doggies?
You know, Nicky and Gracie aren't perfect. They get into their fair share of trouble. However, they have never ruined my shoes.
Last night, I had a dream that I was sleeping with my kitties. It felt so real that I was kinda bummed when I woke up and realized I was in my old bed in my old bedroom and Nicky and Gracie weren't there to wake me up.
I think I'm ready to go home now.