There has been the occasional chewed up diaper over the past 5 months but Jon and I have yet to figure out who was the culprit, Walter or Charlie. Well, when I got home tonight this was waiting on the other side of the door…
Someone was busted red handed (or should I say red pawed)!
I can only imagine Walter saying, “What mom? This is my new collar… not the frog head lid to Leighton’s trash can…… have I told you recently that I love you?!” I wanted to be mad but he was too pathetic! Hey, at least we figured out who the bad dog was…
Until Later…
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