Okay, so why did I get another puppy? How did I manage to block out the fact that they are dynamos of destruction.

Last night while I slept, Sadie emptied the entire contents of the kitchen trash all over the living room.

I took her to the vets on Monday and was told she will be 60 -70 pounds when full grown. She's already doubled in size in the month I've had her.

Yeh, I fell for that tiny little helpless bundle of fur. Whose entire being is now centered on wreaking as much havoc as possible.