Yes, that is my Garmin 305 chewed to bits. It was discovered by Carson when he arrived home from school today.
The Perp: 
The motive: Destroy the other "training" buddy. The Garmin always got to go with me on long runs, but Josie was left behind.
Probing question: If the Garmin was such a prized training implement, why was it left in the reach of a jealous running partner? It might have something to do with a certain husband who borrowed for his long bike ride and then neglected to return it to its safe house location.
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