I worked full-time this week and apparently the dogs don't approve of that. Connor called me to let me know that the dogs had chosen to eat the cover off of an antique Bible and clearly they'd had quite a time in the living room while I was gone as pillows were off the couch, pictures were rearranged, etc. A few days ago we couldn't figure out how my Waterford lamp got askew (the window blind saved it from crashing to the floor) but now I think we know. So...this weekend I will reinstall the baby gate and close off the front of the house to the little brats. I'm so, so upset about the Bible...
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