So it seems as though our sweet little mutt of a dog, Jovi is having some separation anxiety now this her family has started back to school. Each day last week, I am greeted with some little (and usually inexpensive, minor) thing torn up on my living room floor - maybe some paper or something from the garbage, or a barbie shoe or something like that. Well, one day last week, that all changed:

Yes, these WERE 2 of my new library books. She somehow managed to get them out of our library bag ang tear them up while we were at school. And I do mean into shreads. I didn't even realize they were library books until I spotted the covers. And the worse part is, I didn't get to read them yet! Now I feel like I have to go to the principal's office and be shamed when I go back to the library. I guess its time to face the music.

Did I mention that Jovi is an outside dog during the day now?