Well, no one to blame but myself.

God. I was doing so good. My 8mo puppy and I had an amazing routine going on, she’s only destroyed a few socks, dryer sheets, minor things like that.

This morning, I accidentally fell asleep with the door to my bedroom open. I live in an apartment.

Can you guess what happened next? She tore up the carpet. A big chunk of it.

I feel so irresponsible right now, I mean we were doing SO GOOD! One night of exhaustion, and everything is ruined.

Looks like I’m saying goodbye to my security deposit 🥲

edit: god I love this community so much. Every time I post I feel supported by so many :’)