After a successful first week with Flip at home (which, by the way, is a rented condo in Bedminster, NJ - I am praying that my landlord is as internet-stupid as me and does not stumble across this post), Joe and I were excited about our new addition. Then I got the text.
At approximately 6pm on January 12, 2011, I received a simple text message from Joe: "We have a problem." A couple of seconds later, I received a picture text from Joe of what was apparently my living room. Not only did Flip have several "accidents" all throughout the downstairs, but he had destroyed the lower 1/3 of our still-up Christmas tree, ate at least a weeks worth of newspaper and had destroyed at least 2 "Book of Muscle" books from our coffee table. Joe spent the next hour cleaning up our condo while I tried to reassure him that this was normal puppy behavior and things would work out. Silly me...
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