This ever happen to you? I'm sure my day is coming. My new German Shep, Glen Ellen, has to nuzzle, lick, and mouth everything that's mine.
I make sure now, when I leave the house, my eyeglasses are out of her paw's reach, my notebooks are safely tucked in the desk drawers, and the top of my desk is free and clear of cluttered notes.
I returned home one afternoon last week to find all the contents, previously arranged on my desk, littered about the floor. Glen Ellen looked at me, wagging her tail, "Mommy's home, my mommy's home!"
I didn't want to admit that my sweet, loyal girl would do such a monstruous thing! However, staring me in the face, were numerous Glen Ellen nose smudges on the window above my desk.
One day, she'll catch me unprepared, and feast upon my words. My only hope is that I have the work saved on a computer somewhere.