Trouble Maker

Storm is a 98% awesome, incredible, good dog. Perfect, besides the fact that he tends to jump up on people, doesn't realize he's actually 70 pounds not 7, and he eats plastic, paper, his dog bed and clothes fuzz like the world has run out of kibble and he's discovered a new doggy delicacy. At least it's not poop or people. I thought I was being nice by giving him a little extra outdoor time this morning. Forty-five minutes later, this is how I found him. He even ate our marshmallow roasting stick.