Every night my roomie comes home to a huge puddle of splinters and paint chips floating in drool. And if you're lucky enough be be home with the dogs when she is not, you have to pick between whining and pounding inside or barking outside. Exercise, Discipline, Affection anyone? (Said, it should be noted, with a great deal of hypocrisy...)
I AM Daring Greatly
12 years ago
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Wow, what a photo! That door may not hold up much longer. It would be good to repair it with something stronger soon. Once the dog breaks into the core of the door (just one more layer down) it will disintegrate in minutes.
yeah, fully into the core. just that one 1/4" layer left. eek
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