Boston Terrors

By Saratpierce
Happy Friday all!Here's another "ever wonder..." question for you:Ever wonder what happens to your house when you attempt to barricade two rowdy Boston Terriers in the kitchen for the day {in order to give them more room to move around inside instead of tossing them outside in the sweltering heat} and they escape their barrier?I mean, obviously it's a question you've all been pondering, right?Well here is your answer:

upstairs guest bathroom


this was the image as we journeyed up the stairs

Guess they wanted to floss

the paper towels represent the line of PEE that curved around the love seat

green pen destroyed

green ink from said destroyed pen... now on WHITE couch. I guess that's partially my fault for having a white couch in the first place.

looks like it's time for slip covers!!!

Z's brand new mandolin case. Had they gotten to the actual mandolin I think my biggest concern would have been cleaning the blood off the carpet from where Z slaughtered them. 

oh... the kitchen. At least we lifted the trash can up off the floor.

pizza box, orange juice box and doggie bed, OH MY! Yes, they destroyed their OWN bed. Looks like no more cushion for their bums!

Notice the toys scattered amidst the debris. Makes me wonder if they played with them at all or went straight for the easily destroyable stuff first.

guilty Bostons

Lesson learned
Until next time...
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