A Visit From Angie

This is Mabel's best friend Angie. Angie is a gentle boxer with an underbite. She likes to sleep and get her belly rubbed.

Angie tries to eat Mabel's leg.

Mabel thanks Angie by clamping her mouth shut in the powerful chomping jaws.

Christmas is Coming, Chomp!

Duh, I'm a dog.

Mabel Trashed Her Bed

Notice how Mabel's hind legs are poised to pounce. She's ready to eat her bed.
Must get at bed stuffing! She's chomping through a layer of thick denim and a layer of fleece!
This stuffing smells like wood chips. Maybe I should eat it.

This is Mabel's best friend Scout.

"Good to see you again Scout (head chomp)"

"Good to see you too Mabel (head chomp)"

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes! I want to eat your face!"

Is this too many photos? I don't think so.
MC and I have been coming home to lots of destruction lately.
"turn the brutality knob up to 11" - Big Business

For some reason she only chomped Outkast and sparred 3rd Base, Beastie Boys, and the Blake Babies. Who needs CD's now anyhow.

Note: This is my first post since moving to the new house. Don't think this means that Mabel hasn't chomped anything in the last few months. She started chewing on electrical cords, so we leave everything unplugged now. She also chewed a hose.

Mabel was getting boring us by chomping stuffed animals and books, so she decided to eat the remote control for the stereo. I thought this was pretty funny until I realized that almost all of the stereo functions can only be accessed by remote.

Behind the Scenes Note: MC usually throws away the stuff that Mabel chomps. I dig the bits and pieces out of the garbage and let Mabel recreate the scene as accurately as possible.

Franny and Zooey is such a great book. I gave this copy to MC on our second date. Mabel pulled a copy of The Catcher in the Rye off the shelf but didn't chomp it for some reason.

This is the end of Mabel's oldest toy, a stuffed pink giraffe-like thing. Yum!

Zack, this is your Omnivore’s Dilemma book. Reading about food made Mabel hungry and we found her licking the glue off the binding. Sorry.

Mabel's no biologist, but she dissected a frog by chewing off the eyes and pulling the stuffing out of the sockets.

MC left Mabel alone with her running shoes. No big deal.

Mabel has natural instincts to blend into her habitat. This time in the form of a fake novelty poo. BTW, that's a sewn up chomped couch cushion by her right ear.

Mabel went on a crocodile hunt last night (Steve Irwin RIP).

Mabel hasn't chomped her batman costume yet.

This toy is 2 days old. It's made of a pretty strong fabric. Mabel focused her chewing attention at the end with the squeeky thing and made a hole in one day. The next morning our floor was covered in the stuffing.