Don’t worry, friends, I haven’t gotten rid of my dogs.
We did, however, get our new couch today!
Look, ma – no teethmarks!
Lambeau has no idea why he doesn’t get to sleep in the living room tonight, but considering his destructive ways, he’s not getting a stab at the new furniture until I have a chance to get him a proper bed. Surely, being the genius little mutt that he is, he’ll know which cushion is for sleeping, and which cushion is for human-sitting, right?
Yeah, I’m not betting on that either. But I am taking it as an opportunity to bust out the sewing machine and try to re-purpose the undamaged foam core from the last couch into a new doggie bed. The sewing machine I got for Christmas and still haven’t used. Kind of wishing I paid more attention in 8th grade home ec.
Anyway, the goal is to tackle that project tomorrow…
Wish me luck. I’m going to need it.
