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Originally Posted by mjohnson
Our now departed parti-poodle had a taste for, ahem, ladies soiled underclothes. Especially when he was young he built up a pretty good record of damage. He had a particular taste for Agent Provocateur I recall.
Walking in the back yard I see some shredded lace. Yup, he did it again. I go to pick it up and there's a huge dingle-ball swinging from it. This wasn't just something he picked up and destroyed - it had been through the system.
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That reminds me of our wiener dog, who had the same “taste” for my wife’s tampons, mini pads and underwear. We’d find all kinds of chewed up stuff under the bed. It was disgusting.