I was not looking forward to going home to clean up the mess from the great crate escape and rug destruction. It looked worse than it really was because Kozmo must have started with the pad under his crate. The grey mat was shredded and all over the room. Not a big deal, we have more in the garage.
Depending on how you look at the rug it's either ruined or not that bad. The other human declares it a total loss and ruined. I say it's not that bad. One corner of the rug, about the size of a dinner plate is missing. The way we have the furniture arranged one corner of the rug is under the coffee table. So I cleaned up the mess, rotated the rug to put the chewed corner under the table and say it's fine.
Kozmo has me exactly where he wants me. I look at those sweet brown eyes and melt. I love him completely and totally and will forgive him of any and all doggy misdeeds.
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