BlondGirl
Aim for the Bullseye ; )
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We have had the new puppy a week and a half now. He has settled in and is fully at home. So much so that he raids the laundry for my underwear. Right now, as I am typing, there are 4 pairs of my underwear in the living room floor. I am not talking about my scrungy-holey-"only for when Auntie Flo visits"-underwear. I am talkng about my new and good ones. The ones I would be proud to be wearing if I ended up in the ER having my clothes cut off by my former coworkers.
At this moment, he is laying with his upper half on my underwear chewing on his favorite chew toy. Sometimes he piles them up to sleep on them. What gives??!?!??!!?! This is driving me nuts.
I wanted to add--the pup doesn't appear to be chewing on them, just layign on them. If the other dog plops his big old ass down and happens to land on one of the prized pair, the puppy freaks and jerks it out from under him to move it to a more suitable location.
At this moment, he is laying with his upper half on my underwear chewing on his favorite chew toy. Sometimes he piles them up to sleep on them. What gives??!?!??!!?! This is driving me nuts.
I wanted to add--the pup doesn't appear to be chewing on them, just layign on them. If the other dog plops his big old ass down and happens to land on one of the prized pair, the puppy freaks and jerks it out from under him to move it to a more suitable location.
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