Shoes

During the time that I have spent blogging this morning in lieu of working on my paper, Miles has successfully kept me annoyed, yet entertained.

I'm sitting at the kitchen table, he puppy hops into my room and comes back with one of my running shoes, plops down at my chair, and starts chewing it.

I take it away from him, he disappears, 5 seconds later he returns with the shoe's pair dangling from his mouth with a proud grin.

It took him 3 hours and 6 shoes to get the message...

 I started collecting them on the window sill.