At Some Point, Patience "Might" Cease to be a Virtue

It was not a happy homecoming today.  Miss Naughty Pants, aka Elsa, took advantage of the fact that we forgot to make our bed inaccessible to her today.  So she busied herself with digging a hole large enough to bury her kong.  In the mattress.  Again.  Another hole in the mattress.

So I'm very unhappily sewing up the damage tonight in my 2 day old lovely 600-thread-count sheet set.  Grrrrr....  I'm really tired tonight and would much rather be sleeping on these sheets than repairing them...

It's a good thing that love means we never, ever give up on those we hold dear...