I am the only member of this household who wanted a dog. Our dearly departed dog was docile (she was old) and acclimated to our household. A puppy is a different adventure.
The oldies leave things on the floor, i.e. hats, shoes, socks. The puppy thnks this is an adventure. This is playland!
The husband is often furious. "What happened to the remote?" The dog ate it. "Why is this hat in the living room?" The dog ate it. "What happened to your leg?" The dog ate it.
She still makes me laugh.
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