My dog, Pugsley, ate it:
The wind blew it off my desk while I was sticking some other pieces into my binder, and I didn't notice until I heard an ominous smack smack smack!
It was completely pulled out of shape. I couldn't fix it =( May it rest in peace.
This is Pugsley's second victim, possibly third. For those of you who do not remember: last year, there was an incident, and before that, another, though I have no evidence to prove that last one =(.