We just returned home from a nice evening of pizza and beer at our favorite Silician joint. Firestone Double Barrel Ale on tap, good stuff.
From the stuffing spread around our kitchen floor, we discerned that Cairo had destroyed her third bed. She looks guilty, doesn't she?
December 29, 2005
Bed Number Three
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My dears - I think you’re gonna have to give up on the formal bed idea. In the end, we sewed up a kind of bean-bag cover out of heavy denim, and stuffed it with old comforters. Easy to clean the component parts and it stood up to some chewing. She will grow out of the worst of this behavior - its just gonna take a while. Such a sweet face, though; hard to remain mad, isn't it?
Thanks for the advise we will be doing just that. But it so hard getting mad at her especially when she looks up at you with those big beautiful boxer eyes.
Either that, or a bunny exploded...
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cario's so cute. it's those eyes and that face. it makes you want to just hug'em. i bet cario thinks she's a lap dog.
I think your owners are just staging those 'dog of mass destruction' pictures. Someone as cute as you would NEVER do anything like that!
Hey, you're in Southern California! Do you like Piña Coladas?
Actually I think she looked like she was daring you to even think about doing something about it...other than clean it up of course.
I love her. She is soulful. She wrecks her bed out of anxiety over thinking you have gone forever. Can't help it. What a SWEETIE! xoxo
Neil:
The government is trying to frame me. They say that Saddam Hussein hid the weapons of mass destruction in my bed before he was captured. I destroyed the bed to prove to the world that nothing is hidden inside! There are no WMD!
In my next life, I want to be a dog living at Cairo's house.
Hilarious. I guess she thought that the bed was an oversized chew toy?! Thanks for stopping by my website.
Hehehe - Allie especially hates zippers on beds and destroys the zipper, then accidently kills the bed too. lol.
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