After being so careful about not giving Banjo a chance to destroy any of our shoes, we had a big fail this morning.
I got up from my bed and discovered that what I'd heard the dog chew on was not one of her rawhide chews, but in fact one of my daughter's favourite sandals. I was too late, she'd already ripped the straps off.
I did a very good growl when I took it off her, but was proud I managed to control my anger and didn't yell at her.
I ordered her a new pair online immediately. This is the third pair of the exact same sandals that I order from this store in under 10 months! Long story...