This morning I needed to go return some things at the store and Stephen decided he wanted to come with. We had just gotten home from the dog park so we thought it would be okay to leave him home since he was fast asleep. About an hour later we came home to his work issued shoes with a ripped out and ripped up sole.. well his second work shoe. The first sole in this other work shoe was ripped up last week. So, now he has a pair of sole-less work shoes. Wonderful. We couldn't yell because he probably did it when he first woke up and he wouldn't know what we were yelling about. I just really wish we had a crate to put him in for when we leave. Very dumb to decide not to implement crate training.
|Trying to recapture his stolen Frisbee|