I came home from work yesterday and went out to say hello to my guest on the patio-Spike. I noticed one of my tennis shoes was astray and looked like it had been tossed around and slobbered on a bit. I did not see the partner. I looked at Spike and asked him where the other shoe was he only looked at me like I was nuts. We then went round the yard looking. No shoe. This troubles me somewhat as Spike is a guest and actually has owners and I did not want to seem like I was not taking care of him. Still I looked for the shoe. I could only ascertain after not seeing it that it had been consumed. How does a dog eat a Skecher tennis shoe? No fluff, no remnants of sole, no dangling shoe lace. Gone.
I don't want to see where it is found.
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