I've had dogs most of my life.
I've also heard the horror stories and seen the pictures and video's of dogs who've eaten their way through their owners house. Carpeting, pillows, sofas...nothing is off limits while they are in their puppy years.
I never had a problem with it...until Casey. (Must be a terrier thing.)
(*Our neighborhood had it's annual Garage Sale this morning.)
My sweet angel...
This is the dog,
that ate the couch,
that sat in our yard,
that everyone laughed at,
that is now in the garage,
cause nobody wants it...(even for free)...
Except the cat.
This is the room,
that will sit empty,
except for some cushions,
while someone in our house goes into detox.
Fortunately, it was an old, busted down couch. So don't feel too bad for me. I've been wanting it replaced for sometime now. Hopefully, by this fall, Casey will have forgotten all about the biggest chew toy a pup ever had.