Where is that little feather from???

There was a little feather on the tile right outside the office. I thought to myself, "Hmm, where would that come from?" Looked a little further....

I saw a few more...

They led me to the spare bedroom where I saw 1,000,000,000,000,000 other feathers.

The pups like to lay on that bed for some reason... Oh maybe it's because when Grandma Wendy came and stayed with us they got to sleep in it every night. They are very loved. Well, they got bored yesterday...

Nick and I had been working in the office, and they had been in here with us for about an hour. Then I guess they went and laid on their "bed". 

They decided that one of the throw pillows on the bed tasted good.  REALLY GOOD!

WHAT A DISASTER!!! It was a small pillow.  How in the world could all those feathers come out and it still be half full???? We had already let them out thirty minutes before we saw any of this. You couldn't really punish them at that point. They would not have even known what they did wrong.

That was fun to clean up! NOT. 

We still love you guys, and promise not to ignore you again.