We were in a hurry when we left this morning (go figure with a 10 and 6 yr old, we are ALWAYS running late) so we didn't realize that Max pulled his little trick of hiding under the bed until we are out of the driveway. We got home and Kevin was fussing b/c he had been left out, meanwhile I am walking through the house to my bedroom and telling Kevin to get over it, it's not like he's hurt anything..................Famous last words! I looked on my bed and saw my capri pants that Kevin bought me for my bday (kinda expensive ones) and there was a HUGE hole in them. Max didn't even bother to unfold them first...just ate a big ole hole in them! I yelled at him (something I don't think I've ever done)...not at the top of my voice, but in a very stern, no question I was ticked off way. He hid under the bed and wouldn't come out, he kept shaking like I was gonna hurt him. Kevin finally pulled him out from under the bed b/c we knew he had to go outside, he'd been in all day. Kevin picked him up and then he peed on himself.
I feel so bad. You would think that this dog had been beaten or something!!! All I did was get mad at him, something I never do. Now my pants are ruined, my husband is mad, and my pup is upset with me.  |