Fitting

It's funny how dogs work.  Anything and everything is a toy waiting to be chewed.  While I normally would have reprimanded her for chewing things she shouldn't, I let her have her find last night.

Long ago, like back in high school, I dated a guy who one day decided that I should learn baseball.  That failed.  But for some reason his glove was still here, and Bella found it last night.  I guess that was her statement on that relationship.  She spent all night destroying the glove, and is still working on it today.  

Fitting.