I was home with a stomach bug today and spent a good part of the day sleeping. During some of that time Winston was curled up next to me on the bed. Other times he wasn't. I figured he was lying on the couch in the sun room (which he is not supposed to do), and I was right. I wasn't too worried about it, though. What could he possibly get into while I'm home? I got up to put him outside and noticed the little brown spots on the floor that used to be part of the arm of the couch. He had chewed quite a hole in it. I was not happy. Needless to say, he was in the doghouse the rest of the day.
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