It being Valentine’s Day and all, my Chihuahua, Spencer, found himself locked out of the bedroom this morning for a time. Apparently, even though this has happened before without incident, Spencer wasn’t very happy with the situation. In protest, he toiled papered my house. He took the spare roll from next to the toilet and chewed it to bits, tossing it down the stairs, leaving a stream of shredded white fluff that’s nearly impossible to get out of the carpet.
my furry boychicks do that as well. when they get tossed out of the bedroom they will attack the toilet paper. one morning lager and stretch emptied the entire roll into their litter box.
i couldn’t tell if they were using it properly or just exacting revenge.
the toilet paper now lives in the cabinet instead of the roll holder.
A few years ago, one of our girls (pretty sure it was Kricket ) decided to free all the feathers from their captivity in our expensive king sized bed pillows.
It was such a mess, and she was such a mess, all I could do is laugh. We are still finding feathers.
