Old Destruction...
When I was a pup... I thought it was fun to chew on things that should not be chewed on - window seals, door frames... you know, the FUN stuff. Mom is happy that I grew out of this puppy phase, however the damage still is in the house, almost three years later. She keeps telling me that I am going to have to pay for it, but how can I? I tell her that I don't have a job, and she laughts and says, "Perhaps you should get one". There is an on-going story in our house that Tia, my feline sister (who just turned 14 by the way) is the Queen and has millions of dollars stashed away somewhere. I told mom that I would borrow from her, heheheh!


























