Crazy Dog!

A few weeks ago, Gary called me on the phone and he thought I answered but there was a lot of crazy noisy static. I tried to call out later and the phone said it was off the hook. I started looking for the other phone and finally found it outside - and very chewed up. Spartan had decided to answer the phone while I was gone. He took it off the counter and the static Gary heard was really him going argh, argh, argh as he chewed away. Yesterday, I was putting the phones in their stations before bed and I couldn't find the chewed up phone again. Oh no! I paged it and I saw a blue light flashing out in the middle of the back yard. Yep, Spartan had answered the phone again for me while I was gone. This is what the phone looks like now. It still works. I think I need to send this picture to AT&T to show them how indestructable their phone is at our house. What do you think? I certainly need to teach the dog better phone manners. So whoever called yesterday and just heard argh, argh, argh - that was just Spartie saying hi!