A True Excuse

Who ever first used (and abused) the excuse of "my dog ate it" sure ruined it for the rest of us who followed who have fur-babies who sometimes like to get into things they are not supposed to... like work nametags. 

These are the remnants of Norm's nametag (might want to click on it to get the full effect):

See the pin? I'm surprised they didn't hurt their mouths playing with it... 

We found the metal part laying next to Cali, as usual, she always gets stuck with the blame for whatever mischief they cause. But after tonight (when we gave them veal marrow bones and Pellet destroyed his in 5 minutes and Cali was still chewing on hers after 20 minutes) we are coming to realize that those teeth marks just might be Mellow Pello's...