Aaaargh. Chester is a bad, bad, bad puppy.
Almost as bad as Jessi's kitten.
He just ate my Teva flip-flops. Do you have any idea how comfy, cute, cheap and wonderful Teva flip-flops are? Apparently they're delicious as well. A month or so ago, he ate Jessi's Teva flip-flops while she was here. Prior to that, her cat Molly ate three others.
Lucky for me (and for Chester!), he ate my old flip-flops. I have a brand new backup pair that Jessi bought me several months ago while she was replacing a pair of hers. I haven't even worn them much yet. But I guess I'll start now, and I'll have to lock them up at night in a special sandal safe, because they're so delectible that neither puppies nor kittens can keep their stupid little teeth off of them!
(PS- He didn't actually “eat“ the shoes. Just chewed on them a little so that the strappies broke. Jerk.)
