Miles, one of my favorite puppies in the whole wide world, found my night guard the other day while his parents were visiting us. I heard him chomping on something and pulled it out with just enough time to see what it was. Ouch, $300 bucks down the poop chute…or should I say pup chute. :D
Oh well, these things happen. I’ll just chalk it up as practice for when Jackson destroys things!
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