One of the things I had most appreciated about the Chase-puppy is that he wasn’t a big chewer. Well, that has all changed as of one minute ago. I was upstairs checking out all my favorite blogs and Carolyn’s website updates. I heard Chase chewing on something downstairs — made the assumption it was one of the gazillion toys the dogs have accumulated so did not rush downstairs to check. That was a bad decision.
He chewed my Palm Treo to shreds along with the leather case. He destroyed the antenna, broke off the battery cover. I caught him before he got to the Smart Card with the Garmin info on it. I believe I have replacement insurance to cover damage — and boy is it damaged!
So I’m going to call Verizon to let them know that my dog ate my homework, my contacts, my calendar, my text messages, and see if they will replace it. Meanwhile, Chase is licking my toes — like that’s going to make up for this.
I didn’t have as much time as I’d hoped to find and photograph bronze bells, but this one (albeit dusty) shares the colors of Chase’s brindle coat. The bell hangs atop an old Church at San Luis Cabezon. That deserted village will be the next stop on our New Mexico Blogtrip.
