I've drawn this conclusion for a few reasons: first, Missy is 13 and doesn't have many teeth to even chew! She's pretty spunky though so I can't totally declare her innoncent. Cricket loves to chew on bones and has a record of not getting into anything while we are gone. However, she was not happy that she was left while all the ladies on the street went to lunch (Cricket it was at someone's house and very crowded with lots of kids so I thought it would be best for you not to join in) and all the wrapping paper was on the floor in the bedroom. Who do you think? (It's too late to do anything about it, so whoever you vote for is not going to experience any consequences for their behavior!)
My little red tether is my anchor in running with my friends. A beautiful guide dog has been my tether/anchor in mobility and independence for 17 years: 1. Pantera 2. Cricket, and now my beautiful 3. Georgina (Georgie). A life of family and friends is my joy and anchor in life.
The human spirit is stronger than anything that can happen to it. CC Scott