Some people pay alot for shredding service.

 

Ok.  In the end I will admit it was a big bummer.

 

But it all started out pretty innocently.

 

How many times, puppers, have you seen posts here about me going all destructo on a package my finely honed present opening skills?  Many, many times, yes?

 

So how was I to know the package on the very low coffee table that looks like every other present we have proudly photographed and displayed in blog posts was not mine?

 

I mean, really.  Who is to know??

 

Sorry, Sophie. 

 

My bad.

 

The only up side here was that it was a dog toy, so in the end I WON, I WON.

 

Oops.  Did I say that out loud???