Yes, this is my daughter's dog Puddin and the hat she is wearing began its life as a slipper. I had just finished knitting a pair for my mom using MadelineTosh ASAP from the Paradise Fibers yarn club. I took the slippers into the kitchen to hand felt them, left for 10 minutes, came back... Where are the slippers? One in Puddin's mouth, one on the floor in front of her. How did this little girl reach them? How did she tear a hole this large? I think that the mystery will never be solved but a little public dog shaming is in order!