TOday was the last day that she will ever tear up another pair of shoes. She is either going to die from transmission fluid or she is going to go back to the pound. OR she can live a life here at the Leonard household locked up in her crate 24/7. Save me all the bullshit about animal cruelty I dont want to hear it.. It was not your $85 Ariats, or the $45 Ranibow flip flops. Save me the oh you should give her a bone routine... It was not your shoes, or your phone, or your remote control, or your wallet, or your couch, or your chari, or your house for that matter that got ransacked. Put your things up you say.. well THEY WERE UP! She knocked down the GOD DARNED gate and went upstairs to get MY SHOES! Piece of shit animal... I have to leave this house so that I dont kill her.... Ill be calmed down after while...
These are pictures of the shoes that she has ruined so far.
No one, and no dog was harmed in the writing, since the writing, and for the writing of this blog.
1 year ago