Right after we moved to Arkansas, the kids succeed in there campaign to get a dog. For several years, every birthday request and letter to Santa contained the request for a dog. We had been resistant to the idea since we felt we didn’t have enough space in our backyard. Once we moved however that excuse was gone and soon we found ourselves at the animal shelter picking out a dog. She is a good dog but like most puppies she loves to chew, on everything! At first I thought it would go away as she grew up but little by little everything in our back yard has been chewed up. I tried everything I could think of to discourage this habit. The last straw came a week ago when she managed to chew the electric wires to our air conditioning unit (I don’t know how she managed that without killing herself). So now she is in dog training to get it under control. The dog was unaware of the danger she faced. Until she is trained, she will continue to put herself ...
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