Monday morning David and the girls joined some of our friends on a hike up Waterfall Canyon. Since I am not allowed to go because the Dr doesn't really want me to exercise, I stayed behind. I had a great friend ask me if I would take a few quick pictures of her and her son. I put Copper inside so that he wasn't in the way or distracting since he can be a little naughty. We have a gate that keeps him in the kitchen and he's basically potty trained so I figured it would be fine. I was wrong. When I came in to get him, he was on the other side of the gate. I'm guessing I didn't shut it all the way and he managed to get it opened. He came running to the gate as happy as could be. I inspected the upstairs looking for chewed up toys or something to clean up and couldn't find anything. I was completely shocked. Later I came into the living room and saw my pen on the couch with the lid chewed up. I immediately thought "WHY would David chew on the end of MY pen?!" I have specific pens that I like to do my homework with and he knows they are mine.
As I looked closer, I noticed that there was drawing on the couch near the pen. I quickly realized it was that darn puppy! He got my pen, bit the end and drew on the couch! What a stinker! I now put my homework away when I am done with it, lesson learned.
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