Woody, probably wishes he never set his perfectly pointy, cowboy-booted feet anywhere near our house. In our house, we have a dog. Her name is Deci. Among her many talents, destruction by teeth tops the list!
Woody lasted about one week after the Christmas holiday and I picked him up off the floor looking like this:
Poor Woody!
In an update about this particular massacre, his legs were sewn back up thanks to Grandma PJ. Woody lives to see another day!!
1 comment:
Sorry, this cracks me up. It is just like the Woody in the movie now.
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