My RB Fritz was a naughty boy...when he was hungry (which was frequently) and couldn't get me to open that can, he would go find something to destroy. He would find a plant and rip it out by the roots. He would jump up on the kitchen counter and find something to break by knocking it on the floor. He'd shred the closest furniture. Yes, this was on purpose when he was mad at me.

What a brat he was! I just loved him to pieces and I still miss him 20 years later.