Quote Originally Posted by ramanth

Kia has a reason to make naughty faces.

She tore some of my things up last night.

*sighs* You would think after nearly 5 years she would know better.
Last night I went down in the basement to scrub out the Kat's sandy box.
Cinder nosed open the door and came down - acting "worried".
Stuck near me like Velcro Dawg. Didn't want to follow me back upstairs.

Back upstairs ~ I hear "plastic crinkling" noises
Bowser is standing in the puter room - looking and surrounded by
scattered cardboard from the recycling box...

I trace the sound ...

To SMOKEmutt!
Lost in NawTeeNess - under the dining room table ...
tearing his way into an EMPTY 35# heavy plastic Dawg Krunch bag that he'd
pulled out of the recycling box!

His head was inside the bag - *lickin* the bag for what Krunch Dust he could find.
I got a *butt smack* and a BAD Dawg! in before he knew I was there!

So much for the "Good Child" in the Family!

He got a 10 minute Time Out in the corner.

WHAT gets into them????