Friday, January 14, 2011
Soft Crate
When Barksdale was just a little puppy, the bf took her to work everyday. She soon grew out of her mini plastic crate and was doing so well we bought her a soft crate. We were attracted to the portability but failed to realize that Barksdale would soon come to realize her inner crazy and try to destroy the crate from the inside out.
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So did she burst out like those football players who run through the paper during the big game?
HAHA. No, the bf came back from lunch one day to find that the crate had tumbled across the room with bed pieces scattered around the floor. She might have still been inside the crate but probably taking a break from her destruction.
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