Little Tater is cute and active. He is always carrying something around with him. Despite a minefield of toys in their area of the house, Tater started what could have been his (very short) life’s work yesterday. Darned puppy!
He didn’t chew clear through it. I think I interrupted him. So now, the stools are stacked on the coffee bar and this place looks like a closed restaurant constructed in the middle of a minefield of toys.