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Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Old Leather Shoe
I walked into the bedroom and found Dooley sitting suspiciously close to a pair of my black leather shoes. She stayed put, not moving, and followed me with her eyes the whole time I was in the room; it was as if she was waiting for me to leave the room so she could start/continue chewing on my shoes! Our baby girl is a chewer. For the sake of our wooden furniture, I have to keep her continuously supplied with chew-toys and bones.
Of course, we are enjoying every bit of her puppy-hood. She'll be nine months old in a few weeks...she's growing up fast.