When we're out a little longer than it suits Fister, he goes crazy the following night. Our guess is, he asleep while we're away, so he has saved up a lot of energy. Last night was no exception.Before we woke up this morning, he had already rearranged the carpets in the corridor and opened some cupboard doors. Then he galloped into our bedroom and ended up on our dresser. He took off again like a rocket, banging his head into doors. (if only I had such energy!) Lets see what happens tonight, cause we're going out for dinner.
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