Monday, October 12, 2009

Treatment of the symptoms, if not a cure

My cupboard. What's left of it.

I guess Elli wanted to help me out with the whole puppy fever thing. This is what I came home to tonight. The hole goes in about 3 inches deep.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand, we're back in the crate when we can't be supervised.



  1. Ooooh -- baddog. Most of my moulding has been attacked, the stair railing, the corners of a couple wooden cupboards -- and the worst offender is a seven and 1/2 year old girl. Inca's cute, but she is very bad.

  2. I think her pro-wrestling name will henceforth be "The Termite".

  3. Holy Moly! What a mess! My first Cardi was very destructive, but fortunately, Wilson and Jimmy are very good boys. Nothing but a few teeth marks on a window sill.....

  4. She certainly did not pick the easiest spot to chew either, silly girl. She must have read your puppy fever post and wanted to make sure you just paid attention to her!