I thought I could post 2 pics. One of the shamed and one of his shameful act. I was wrong.
Memory of what? Being a mattress!! Yes,he destroyed it!!!
Memory of what? Being a mattress!! Yes, he destroyed it.
So, Damien, the shamed one in question gets separation anxiety. If I don’t crate him when I’m going to be gone for longer than about a half hour, something is getting destroyed.
Cleo aka Pepette
Cleo aka Pepette likes to pee upstairs and make it rain down the whole staircase. And I won’t mention the scratches and bites when she’s happy….
Honest!
That nutty cat next door got in last night just to claw up the toilet paper.
Twenty-Two Years!!
I tore up a four-foot-tall Ficus tree that my mom bought as a 5-inch-tall plant and nurtured for TWENTY-TWO YEARS! (After walking past no fewer than 12 of my own chew-toys.)
Dirty Dog
I just had a bath and then rolled in the hay
Man-Eating Guinea Pig
My Guinea pig, Snowball, repeatedly bit my hand when I was trying to offer her some hay.
Everything is mine
She Was (Hilariously) Naughty!
Now I have a good excuse to do this!
✌😁
What new rug?
Can’t leave her for 5 minutes