How do you get mad when he's sooo cute!

No, I'm not talking about Kelly (although he is pretty cute too), I'm talking about Ted. That adorable, yet terrible, creature we call our dog. He likes to chew on things that's for certain...
Earlier this week I pulled my phone out of my pocket and it was broken, well... it just shuts itself down (Probably out of fear that I will be using it) and has to be taken apart and reassebled to get it to work again. (My dad says that my pants must be too tight...) So we visited AT&T only to find that my phone is out of its warranty by 2 weeks. Of course! So Ted, the sweetheart that he is, decided that it was now an abject that would be ok to chew on. I picked my phone up off the night stand to discover little teeth marks all over the touch screen and edges. ("This is why we can't have nice things!!!" Is what I'm thinking) Needless to say, we are now waiting on a less hight tech, yet hopefully indesctructable, cellular device to arrive tomorrow.