I have a quick second to post something, then I have to get back to revising resumes. (Side note: you would not BELIEVE how bad some people's resumes are.... and I'm talking licensed, educated professionals in the field I work in.... unbelievable.)
ANYWAY. Today Diva was left "unchaperoned" in the den for about..... maybe 5 minutes.
In that very short time she found a new Chew Toy. The problem was it was one of the controllers for my son's Play Station.
Yeah. Chewed all the way through the thick casing and the wires. (See photo above.... the wire right between the O and the N in SONY.... yep..... right there. Completely severed.)
I'm sure it felt fabulous to her little piranha-puppy teeth.
The controller is toast. Big time. Poor J thought maybe we could splice it back together (I love his optimism.)