One night, because apparently Karma was punishing us for doing something VERY VERY WRONG, Preston and I both fell asleep without putting the dogs up. I woke up at 3:30 in the morning to Preston screaming, "NOOOOOOOOO BAD DOG! BAD DOG!"
I leaped out of bed to see that Ness had EATEN-not shredded, not torn, but EATEN-one of my Dansko clogs. I was less than pleased. And man, did she know it.
That is a hilarious photo. Ness looks EXACTLY the way Clementine does when I'm mad at her. Also, I love the thought of you pausing in the middle of your rage to take a picture of the event.
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