Who, me?

This may all be very innocent, but George is a little too close for comfort to A’s prized shoes! Since he was a puppy, George has chewed and destroyed 4 pairs of slippers, my wellies, my beloved pink trainers, umpteen books, 3 phone chargers, a corner of our kitchen wall, the fatboy cushion, an entire folder of DVDs (each lovingly and individually gnawed on), 2 dog leads, and my Dutch homework. So I wasn’t taking any chances and swiftly put them away. Sorry, George, foiled again!