“My name is Trooper. I eat vintage Star wars toys, all kinds of books, and shoes.”
Trooper is normally very energetic in the morning as i get ready for work. This morning, he stayed quietly in his crate so when it was time to leave for work I didn’t think to lock the crate. When I got home from work, the living room floor was covered in shredded books and shoes, in the middle of which was a very grisly scene: my old Star Wars landspeeder completely chewed up with Luke and Obi-wan lying headless (and limbless) on the floor. Master Yoda is missing in action.
Sorry, he is.
Oh, Fellow Nerdling, my condolences! That Landspeeder alone is a Faberge egg!
He easily could have choked to death. Get rid of toys or lock crate
The force was not with him today.
Bored, he was
may the force be with You
to find all the pieces
Just as well. You’re too old for toys.
Sue A. Hatfield
He looks REALLY sorry!!!!
To be fair, he DOES look really contrite…….
put the toys in the crate and let the dog have space during the day
we had that issue until we got another dog, and now they chew on each other. it’s perfect!!!!