I love this.
I don't know how many times we have come home to a mess created by Moxie.
Like the entire contents of our trash strewn all over the house.
Or the kitchen table she was tied to pulled to the opposite side of the room.
And my favorite: Mox chillin' in the dining room, which is not where we left her, with a chewed in half leash hanging from her collar.
And to tell you the truth, I'm pretty sure she really does stuff like that because she truly believes we're never, EVER, coming back.
She's not the brightest bulb in the box. :)
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