I finally crashed this afternoon to take a nap, and I was so snuggly with all three goldens wrapped around me. It was a very nice nap. Until I woke up.
I couldn't find Annie anywhere in my room. She had slipped off the bed and gone cruising through the house seeking items to destroy.
#1- Christmas ornament still in its box that was sitting on the hutch and waiting to be put away. Tore it open, took it out, and chewed off the plastic dog.
#2- While on the hutch she knocked the bowl of rescue dog tags (Oh, about 250 name tags) onto the floor and spread them all over the house, and the collar rings.
#3- ate all the cat food IN THE HOUSE- and I'm not dense (completely) the cat food is ontop of counters. On one, she climbed up on a tuperware container and jumped onto the counter like a cat, the other she climbed up onto the toilet.
#4- Can we say, shredded newspaper?
#5- my bathroom looks like a paper factory exploded. Shredded toilet paper EVERYWHERE
#6- 3 novels and one DVD case pulled off the bookshelf
#7- two shoes, two different pairs.
While she did all of this, she didn't wake either Cisco, whiskey or myself. she did it silently, efficiently and happily- she came wiggling up to me with shreds of paper in her mouth when I called her.
Oh.... and it took me a while to see all of her destruction.. because the first thing she ate was MY GLASSES !!!! Nothing left but a scrap of frame.
NAP TIME MEANS CRATE TIME ANNIE!!!!!!!!!!