WELL POOP

I discovered that, while I slept this afternoon, Basil, the older puppy, ate my brown dress that I wear all the time (I wore it last to George's wedding). He literally ripped the top half to shreds. I've had that dress since about 1994. I met gmonger in that dress. To date it. 

Perhaps I'll take it to Titus to be turned into a skirt.

::sigh::