The dogs have been chewing on these. They bite into the pillow, pillow cases and blanket while sleeping. They make these into their pacifiers.
When I catch them, I save it from being ruined. But sometimes, I wake up in the morning and it's already like this.
We have long resigned to the fact that the house will never be perfect as long as we have the dogs. I'm fine with that, but it also means we cannot have pretty things or expensive things.
Or if we do have those, they must not be left out in the open. The dogs are sure going to get to it.
It's a lesson in being responsible, especially for our teenager, who has to learn to take care of his stuff.