devil dog

Today we came home and the dog was less happy than normal to see us.  We quickly learned that it was because the last one out of the house neglected to put up the barrier gate to keep her out of the living room and the kids' rooms.  I hadn't even gotten my boots off when I heard Jed's angry outcry.  Sigh.  A mess.

Della the devil dog from Delta had delivered my dapper Danskos to the living room.  Luckily for us both she hadn't chewed on them, just piled them in the living room.  Also in the pile were Bob's good running shoes, a pair + 1 of Jed's socks, Ali's spandex ski pants, a chewed up piece of paper (hopefully it wasn't important), Jed's face mask and one mitten.

The other mitten turned up in Ali's room, along with the splintered remains of a drumstick, a shredded party bag, and a completely destroyed shake up flashlight that Jed got for Christmas.  Oh, and part of a stuffed penguin, various remains of toy knights and soldiers, half a big lego pirate base plank, more of Ali's clothes and a pair of earmuffs.  There are also pieces of something made of hard, white, molded plastic and stapled to shredded bits of cloth....I'm thinking maybe some sort of corner piece to someone's mattress, maybe??

So the dog's outside, Jed's grouchy, and I'm.... tired.

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