Hey everyone. It's been an exciting few days with the inauguration of our new president. Mom and Dad decided to watch the activities from the comfort of the sofa. I agree--it's way too cold to be outdoors for more than a quick pee. Anyway, I'm trying to petition our new president to consider a bloodhound puppy... although perhaps the first lady would not be happy about drool on her outfits. Oh well, one can dream. Anyway, I had my own inaugural weekend. I finished off a project I had started while Mom and Dad were away--Mom's cat slippers! I was bound and determined to gut them, but didn't get very far since Mom took them away.
She was mad--they were really warm apparently--I don't have a problem with slippers, per se, just the ones shaped like C-A-T-S! Once the offending slippers were disposed of (note the impressive teeth marks in the photos) Mom decided to give me something appropriate to chew on--my old hedgehog squeaky toy she'd found in the basement. It went well, except I destroyed it in less than ten minutes. Next on the menu--when Mom has time to go to the store--indestructable kongs. No more toys with stuffing for little old me.
3 comments:
But you're supposed to destroy stuffies! It's fun to watch your humans clean up all the white fluff. And a hedgehog! That's my next one.
Lots of drool,
Wimsey
Marmalade,
You are so cute with your toys! Love that wrinkly face. I am not allowed stuffies, ever. EVER. I eat all the stuffing. ALL of the stuffing. I once ate all the stuffing out a queen sized comforter that was left just a little too near my crate. I pooped fluff for days!
Trusty Gus (trust me to eat anything)
Hey, my brother Beau has a hedgehog just like that! Why don't I get to play with it?
Oh, wait, because I'd un-stuff it in a second. *sigh* oh well, I do get to chew on other non-stuffed toys.
Marmalade, hope your humans will get you that kong soon!
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