This puppy is so very lucky that he is cute. It's amazing the carnage that this little guy can cause. The toll is this: two pairs of my shoes, 14 snap bean plants, 4 strawberry plants, 1 Ensign, 2 Rug Doctor rentals. If I am missing anything, I only need to turn to the backyard where I have found: my G's, my shoes, my nail brush, Brit's underwear, Mark's socks, and the toilet brush.
He's hiding his devious behavior behind those brown puppy dog eyes! I'm such a softie for brown eyes. His other saving grace is that he always seems to be very happy to see me and "help" me with dishes and taking out trash.
The sheer longevity of time that it has taken to house train this guy has been nothing short of frustration. I've threatened to put him in "dog diapers" and told him to "put his shoes on" as he was "pound bound".
But Beagle grandma is an old softie, therefore, he gets to stay.
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