Needless to say, when I came back later, I was not greeted at the door by an overzealous puppy like usual and I immediately knew she had done something wrong. I continue walking in, first seeing a guilty Maddie voluntarily sitting in her kennel (which was open) staring at me. I then turn to find a completely empty container of Mac concealer that I purchased not too long ago, two chewed up eye-liners and a chewed up make-up brush scattered throughout his living room. Maddie knew she was in trouble and that she had done something bad and to further prove it was her - the evidence was all over the floor, and her face. Guess I learned my lesson.
|Some of the damage...|