Did you hear???

There was a tornado in Springville!!! A small, white, furry, stubby-legged, cute face, little tornado of a dog!! We named the "storm", William Wallace! Look and see the devastation he left in his path! SHOCKING!

He first hit the bathroom in his path of fury! He must have been thirsty, because he went looking for a drink in the tub - thus leaving his muddy paw prints (again, why did I want a white dog?) all over inside the tub and....

All over the bathroom floor, where he decided to not leave any trash can unturned - and everything inside ripped to pieces! Can you make out what's left of the zip lock bag? (I'm taking deep breaths at this point!) Then...

the outside of the house was also hit! He specifically targeted my potted tree, (counting AND breathing....1...2....3....4....)

and then he moved to under the bush in front of the window. The "tornado" must have lingered here a LONG TIME! Thank goodness I didn't plant flowers this year - can you imagine that aftermath? Then...I hear the scream from Emma...I can't find my Barbie...,

OR HER HANDS AND FEET!!! Jay's "formerly known as flip-flops" must have been in his path also, because they are missing important flip-flop parts. When will this puppy/chewing stage be over? What will his poop look like? Scary thought!!

COME ON WILLIE, LETS GO FOR A WALK!!