The history of a cushion or who is going to be killed.

This was a donated cushion, probably it came in one of the transport and normally we don´t use them for the dogs, first because we are against the use of feathers , they come from an alive creature and second because we cannot wash it and things like that , so this cushion ended up in my house in one of my chairs, the problem is that this day the cushion decided to fall down and my dogs, mainly my new foster dogs decided that it was fun to have a pijamas party that night and this is the final result , when I saw it  I was thinking who i should euthanize , but half an hour later i decided to leave them in peace and to clean the mess. Kisses, licks and hugs from all of us. Fermin