Appetite for Destruction

Our wonderful Sierra (see previous post) has a mischievous side after all. It seems that last night, while Pat and I were attending church activities, Sierra managed to eat one of our living room chairs. Picture a section about the size of a basketball in the over-stuffed back of the chair ripped apart and stuffing everywhere. Quite a party! Granted the chair was old and had years of animal and people smells imbedded in it - must have been tasty - but it was still serviceable. I guess we only have ourselves to blame for not putting the gates up to keep her confined to the non-carpeted back of the house. Bad, bad human.