This dog
+kitchen door
Equals
It also equals one highly annoyed wife who had to miss the Doobie Brothers concert because she could no longer trust the dog alone in her house. It equals my right to say "I told you so" until the cows come home (and I don't think the cows are coming home until the first frost). In the variation of the equation where the moody wife is also pregnant, it also equals one husband who's sleeping with the dogs tonight.
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Oooohhhh...Jeff and I have had days like that when we watch Eva. She has successfully chewed Jeff's travel bag, my makeup bag, my BRAND NEW tennis shoes, etc. AND, she scratched a hole in our duvet cover. None of those compare to the kitchen door...but I can certainly understand your frustration.
So how come they don't ruin that kind of stuff at their own homes?
But you read Marley and Me......in which Marley pretty much destroyed door frames, if it was thundering outside. I hope she confines her scratching to the one area.
She's in an unfamilar place, that's why she is behaving weird.
That is one messed up door. Her mommy and daddy don't read your blog, do they? Are you going to tell them or just say she was wonderful?
No they don't read my blog, but they already know because Brian told them. We sent her to daycare today and will be home with her the rest of the time, so hopefully no more mishaps.
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