Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Apparently Oliver was ready for me to put my snowman collection away...

I came home today to find a scarf on the floor as I walked in the door, followed by chunks of snowman head. I should have seen this coming as I did a bit of winter teardown last night, and Oliver showed great interest in this dangly legged snowman. Poor Headless Snowman, don't take it personal, he chewed up a Hamburger Helper box too-you weren't the only victim!

2 comments:

Kate said...

Poor ole snowman!! Was that one that Gram gave to you...couldn't tell-haaa!

Timber Bluff Trail said...

Tilly is a bit of a stinker at chewing situations as well. She does it so irregularly that you put your guard down then ~ SHAZAMM, she stikes! It's only shoes and only about 1 every 3-4 months. . . but to the unsuspecting soul, it's a big bummer!
We are looking forward to seeing you guys next weekend!
Love you all!
The Gang