This is what happens when you leave your boots on the porch and Dakota (our sons dog) is visiting.
You may not see this featured in LL Bean this year but keep your eyes open. Seems that Dakota and Ruby decided that the left one was just too tall and it needed to be chewed down about 8″. So rather than just chunk them in the trash I decided to bust out the scissors and give the gnawed one a trim down.
In the next blog we will talk about the adventures of getting the Frat Boys off to the butcher and how much I enjoyed wearing the 1/2 boot while standing in 12″ of pig mud/crap and where the over-flow went.