I was sitting here doing some posting before bed. I havent been in here more than 30 minutes and i heard the neighbors dogs barking so i went to investigate, i didnt make it outside even. I walked into the living room and it looks like a tornado hit in there. Dixie was standing with her front paws ontop of callie who was chewing on dixie's leg. Dixie had dragged out my favorite shoes and chewed on the right one, the left one is now MIA. The couch pillows were in the middle of the floor. The entry rug was all wadded up in the corner. A pair of socks was scattered in the floor, dog toys everywhere. My floor lamp was leaned over. My bf's ashtray spilled in the floor, The garbage can in the kitchen was turned over and she had stolen a styrophome cup chewed holes in the top ring of it and left it in the kitchen doorway. Poor little Boo was hiding behind the couch looking around the corner like she really needed an excape route. And her leash was pulled off the hook and laying in front of the tv with her "squeeker" toy. If she didnt have those sad lil puppy eyes, and if i didnt lover her oh so much i would probably be ready to do something drastic. Oh who am i kidding, i cant resist that little face!
But still! I have seen kids make less mess when left alone in a room! argggggggggggggggg