The other day, I came home to find not one, but two pairs of leather shoes, completely in tact, sitting exactly where I left them, right under Juno's nose. I thought that maybe she had finally grown out of her mastication crimes and it made me kind of sad.
So imagine my delight when I saw my favorite criminal prance across the property absconding with a rubber boot.
Once a criminal masticator, always a criminal masticator.
"Yuck, this doesn't taste like chicken."
"But it will do."
Sigh. She's still got it.
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I was going to be worried if she had lost her Special Talent! Thank heavens that the planets are still in their proper orbits! 😉
-Dr. Liz, who has clearly been watching too many episodes of 'Cosmos' at one sitting.
Such a silly girl. 🙂
Juno, I enjoyed a sock just the other day!
-Otto
Awww, once a shoe-chewer always a shoe-chewer! And why not! They are delicious, I had one just the other day! Mmmmmmm.
We love your blog, haven't had a chance to visit in a while, such lovely photographs!
Kiki and Nala