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The dog ate the recorder and I still have gates…

Welllll today was an interesting day! It actually was a good day. Any day I wake up is a good day. I went about my normal routines this morning and took the kid to school.. The other one takes the bus.. That’s good for me cause I get to sleep a lil later. That’s a good thing because I really don’t sleep at night!

Today when I got home I had to take my oldest for a job interview, so I ran in said hi to the puppy’s who were crazy because I did not have enough time to play with them today but I told them “Momma will be right back,  love you both”!


So off we go to take him to his interview that while we were on the way there they called to reschedule any way so I really not to need to rush. Ok so lets go pick up your brother and go to target because I need to get a gate for the house any way( I need the gate to keep the cat and dog separated ).

O.k.  So we get it and now it’s off to Applebee’s to meet the hubby for dinner! We got there early so I let my oldest practice driving for a half hour or so… Akkkkk look out he’s on the road.

I’m assuming at this point Bella, my boxer had decided ill show them..I do t want to be home any more and hops up on the counter to get my sons recorder that did not stand a chance! She destroyed it. Took off the bottom of it chewed the top of it, I wonder what kind of sound it made as she was chewing it to death. Going to be fun explaining this once to the music teacher…

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Now mind you I have no babies in the house but I do a have gates all over the house. I never thought at this point in my life I would be installing swing gates because I got tired of stepping over the gates a million times a day, and hearing them crash because the cats getting brave and taunting the dog…

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This is my CRAZY life but I love it!!!


2 thoughts on “The dog ate the recorder and I still have gates…

  1. Well another entertainingly funny post, I have been were you where, my last dog Clyde, I lost him some years ago. One Sunday morning I get up at 7am to allow Clyde to do his business, he was sat infront of me, looking interested in what I was about to say next but this was just a rouse to get out and his breakfast, I call my wife and she looks at me then Clyde and me and says “Whats up with the dog?” “I don’t know” was my reply, his head is twice the size than when he went to bed. I soon found out what caused the hulk like transformation, a chewed up tub of window putty he had found during the night and he wondered what it would taste like. He found out along with the following allergic reaction to linseed. 1 very expensive antihistamine injection from a very expensive vet on a very expensive Sunday morning.
    This was not the first or the last time he had chewed, scraped, dug his way into trouble.
    His 13th year we lost him, he was the best dog I had ever had, I was devastated. I have a Jack Russell now his middle name is ‘bast#*d’ and his first name is ‘Don’t do that’ some times changed to ‘leave the cat/that/it alone’ and ‘The trash is not fast food’ 😀


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