Yesterday I was greeted by a room full of fluffy white shreds. Part was from Dixie having shred up not one, but both of her pee pads. Yes, this meant where was Dixie to go to the bathroom? You got it.
In addition, she has figured out the easiest way to flip over her lovely new bed I was so proud of and that guess what? The bottom of it is yummy, chewable foam – all exposed to perfect little sharp baby Yorkie teeth.
So, after an extended sweep around the place, finally the floor was back to normal. And the bed? It was confiscated and discarded (for other reasons I’ll leave out). Never a dull day, for sure. Not even on days deemed as “low-key evenings in”. Thanks Dix 😉