You would think I would be talking about one of my kids being in the "dog house". Nope.
Yesterday I got a cool new dog bed with chair like arms and back. Perfect or my doglets. Unfortunately, this morning Ollie decided it was something to kill...
I guess once you get the "killing" instinct rolling you just can't control yourself. I put him outside so I could clean up the stuffing and then discovered this. You can see the ruined toy all deflated laying there.
It's a good thing I adore my dogs!