When that little one was chained (for her own good) near The Fuzz's trailer, this was the result.
We need the trailer. And we need the lights to work on it.
So, one more time, The Fuzz had to get out the old tool box.
Really, the damage wasn't all that bad. But it was one more thing, in that never ending progression, that had to be taken care of.
Back in the days, he would have simply twisted the chewed up wire together and wrapped some tape around it.
1 comment:
i love that site. :)
our little rizzo loves to chew wires, too. She chewed through my cell phone charger cord... lucky the hubby is pretty handy with that sorta thing, too. he patched it up for me.
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