DAY 61: Once upon a time, this used to be a collar
During the day while Andy and I are at work, our dogs hang out in the kennel we built in our basement. Well, when I say we, I mean Andy. It's about 6x8 and there's blankies in there for them to sleep on until I come home for lunch. Then they get to play in the backyard and eat/drink until I have to go back to work. I came home from work today to find Mabel munching happily on Sadie's already-chewed-in-half collar. UGH.
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