Death by nibbling

It’s early (0630) and right now the dogs are peacefully chewing on bones. That’s an improvement though, as Moby was chewing on my sweater for some reason. I’ve already lost one hat and gained some new holes in my shoes. He seems to be targeting my stuff for death by nibbling. I’ll take it as a sign of affection. One that would better be redirected to you know, one of the horde of chew toys.