On Friday Night, Brett and I decided to watch a movie. Brett was putting in the chosen flick when I heard, "WHAT happened over HERE?". I walked over to view the "what" and I found MUD everywhere! These pictures do not begin to show the mess that we saw. There was mud all over the blinds, the floor, the side of the couch, the table, the white lamp shade, on the wall as high as my head, on my bookshelf, my art books, pictures and on the television. Apparently, a Tasmanian devil entered our home and tore into an OVER watered plant!
Immediately, Brett determined is was my beloved Oliver! I figured that with all the MUD that lay before our eyes there would be evidence "on" the culprit. I scooped up Graham and looked at his paws...CLEAN! Then, I went over to Little Oliver, who was beginning to look a little concerned, and checked his paws....CLEAN! Just then I noticed...HIS EARS!
First, I noticed a little speck on the right ear. Then, I saw two ears full of MUD! I found the Tasmanian devil in my "innocent" Oliver!
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Sweet little Oliver! "BAD KITTY!"
I tried to tell you not get cats. Now look what happened. You know "sweet" little Oliver had been scheming for weeks on how to get you and Brett. What's he gonna do next?
It might be separation anxiety. I had a roomie whose Boston terrier would terrorize whatever had my scent on it b/c I was the last to leave in the mornings. I would come home every afternoon from work or school and find something destroyed!! Animals have feelings too.
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