Tuesday, November 24, 2009


Came home tonight to find that Stella tore the couch cushion up. The front room filled with stuffing and not the kind you put in a turkey honey.
Dom didn't say a word. Neither did I. We just got down and picked it up.
We left her alone in the house for a few hours. She was bored. Who knows. It happens it's not really her fault.

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