Paper Towels...

I usually come home to a bit of a mess each day. I'm okay with picking up poo, cleaning up pee, and pee pads, because the pee pads are usually shredded pee pads. I swear the more we try to tape the pee pads to the floor the more Zoey sees it as a challenge to shred into a million and one pieces. So this week has been a complete and total surprise. I've come home two days in a row to find the pee pads used for their intended purpose with no shredding.

However...


So that doesn't seem so bad...




Oh, but what about this...



I wish I had the camera in the bedroom because I missed the shot of Zoey with the chewed up paper towel cardboard roll in her mouth sitting on the couch looking pleased as punch about her destruction...