It’s hard to get angry at Milo. He’s so cute, and generally really sweet.
Until he does this:
Why yes, that’s my pair of brand new DL1961 jeans. The dog decided to chew the crap out of them. I don’t even want to know why he went after the crotch (just… ew), but they’re beyond dead now.
For those of you who remembered my rantings a couple of weeks ago, here’s a shot of my Degaines:
(I left these ones inside out because I can’t bear to look at them anymore. So, sorry for the crap picture.) I’m just… yeah. I’m sad. I love the dog, but seriously… $350 worth of denim. Evil.
So, this is worse than any Denim Done Wrong I could’ve found. I think that the dog secretly hates me.