This is the third time our rescue, a Dachshund-mix, has chewed on either my running watch or my husband’s… but the only time I have caught her red-handed. She had that watch looped right around her little wrist. Oh well; we love you anyway, Sadie.
Oskar loves scouting for stale, rotting food scraps in the gutters and along the sidewalks in our neighborhood. He learned the “drop it” command but once he realized “drop it” meant he didn’t get to keep it… he started swallowing the found snacks whole before I can fish them out of his mouth.
I jumped out this tiny window and had to be rescued. I’m not sorry. ~ Mulligan has been crazy about escaping through windows before, but I thought I was safe having an upstairs window open that had a seven-inch opening. I was wrong. The neighbour climbed up on the roof with a ladder and pushed him back in the window.