For those of you not in the know... it's my little muttly, Mags (Magnolia, for short). She's the most amazing little dog - and not necessarily in a good way. One of the things that we have an ongoing problem with is the fact that she will, if given a chance, eat anything that she can possibly get her paws on. She's figured out that she can get onto the kitchen counter if J leaves the barstool pulled out... From what we can piece together, she hops up on the couch, onto the back of the couch, onto the bar stool and then onto the counter. I blame it all on the cats that I am certain she grew up with. So tonight, Jonah forgot to push in the stool. Ugh! We came home to the following collateral damage:
- 1 shredded and partially devoured box
- two devoured Nuts Over Chocolate Luna Bars
- 1 bag of crispy chinese soup noodles
- 1 fortune cookie (paper & all)
- 1 can of peanuts, lid removed and remaining peanuts devoured.
Surprisingly, she did not touch her dog food, which was also sitting out. * sigh *
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