So, I’m feeling better today. Thanks for all the good wishes and sharing stories about the nasty things YOU eat. That makes me feel better. (Elk poo?)
You remember my chipper destruction, right? So now he’s missing his tail. That’s in addition to his head. Both gone. Done. It was brutal. I have this little ritual. If We all don’t eat dinner together, and I happen to eat dinner before They do, then I just interrupt Their dinner and make Them play with me. Sorry, but I’m the Center of the Universe and that’s just how it works. One of Them will be the sucker for the evening, get up from the dinner table and come play with me in the living room. (Can you believe that?? Tee Hee! I really live the life of Riley don’t I? Have my peeps wrapped right around all 4 of my little legs!)
Anyway, that’s when the destruction happened. Last night. Ripped that tail right off of Edgar’s chipmunk.
Speaking of destruction, here’s the pizza Jazzi sent me a while ago.
Now, see that pink in there? Under the rip in the fabric? That’s a squeaky steak toy. That Jazzi, she can really choose a super duper toy can’t she? When one’s destroyed, there’s another one inside! Sweet.
What You Learned Today:
- I’m feeling better from yesterday’s bout with a nasty bit.
- I love all of my playthings. Some I like to destroy. Some I don’t.
- Bye bye Mr. Chipper. And pizza guy.
- Hasta Luego. Baby.
- Hellooooooo Mr. Steak!