… my flip flop. Two seconds after I slipped them off my feet. I thought Murphy was sitting at my feet chewing his bone, but nope - the flip flop. Oh well, $2.50 will get me another pair at Old Navy.
In related news, Murphy also managed to eat the bird’s nest that he discovered under the deck. The casualties included 3 eggs and one newly hatched baby.
It’s the circle of life, baby….even for flip flops (whom I’m positive were completely unaware that they even had predators).