Lilly proves she was mis-named

Lilly, or as I called her Chewy, has warranted stricter measures to limit her mobility.

1: Lilly got banished from the blue room with the Christmas tree. She brought to her mommy well-chewed precious and unique ornaments.

2. Lilly is required to be on a leash outside. She had been getting into Thanksgiving trash -- getting her sick. When that was gone, she ran out to the busy road chasing something.

Now, hardly Lilly of the Valley, she is Lilly of the Limitations (or the Leash). She is still puppy and full of energy. She also still likes to chew, especially hands regardless of the toys surrounding her.

Lump of coal in her stocking I'm afraid. Maybe next year she'll opt to be better behaved.