These two tiny chihuahuas sleep in crates at night. I normally let them out every morning and they go straight to the back door. One morning, however, they decided to turn around and come back to their crates. One of them stepped on my foot, causing me to raise my leg and inadvertently slam my knee into a wooden sewing cabinet. Ouch.
Submitted by: Sharla
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Always the toilet paper. It now lives permanently in a drawer.
Submitted by: Laura
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This little bundle of hell is Dante, although we sometimes go straight for Satan. I came home one night to find my freezer door open and Mr.Dante munching happily on about a pound of homemade sausage. Later that same night after finishing my grocery shopping I ran out for 5 minutes to take the dog to do her business. When I came back, Satan was wandering around with groceries wrapped around his head.
Among these things he’s destroyed my couch, box spring, pees in the water dish and the dogs food dish,destroyed countless picture frames, no amount of deodorizer can cover the foul smell he leaves in the litter box 6 times a day and my sanity is almost gone.
Anyone looking for a super lovable cat?
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