I convinced the cat to knock a stick of butter off the counter, and ate the entire stick. I then proceeded to vomit butter on Mommy’s bedspread. Now I have a tummy ache AND I’m in trouble!
My name is Ripley and I live to eat. Anything.
I was mad at mom for leaving, so I went in her room and chewed and left the plastic on the floors for her to find.
Can’t believe it took us so long to figure out what he was snacking on in the morning.
Pippin needs to be crated but Mommy and Daddy hated the look of the wire and plastic ones so they bought a nice wooden one. There seems to be a little Beaver in him too because he chewed my way out!
Todd just cant help himself with stuffed toys, obliterating them in moments.