Slippers with zippers!
My dog Penny is the sweetest Golden you'll even meet, however she is still a puppy. I'll hand it to her, it's a very short list of items she has chewed that she wasn't suppose to. The kids artwork, an ornament my son made (wow, what does she have against the kids!?) and the corner of a rug. But the most devastating possession- my slippers. My simple $14.99 Target slippers. I called them my polar bear feet, because they were white faux fur . . and at times that's how big I feel! Yes, you can laugh at that. They even had a slit on the side, so I could slip them on over Bertha . Most of the time when I find an inexpensive love item I'll buy two. Why? Why did I not do that with these slippers? I am not a store shopper. What I mean is an all day shopping excursion leaves me exhausted. Trying on clothes (that don't fit a lot of the time) for this lymphie sometimes bring me to tears . . . and sweating, ha ha! I love to know my size and shop from the