I have chewed up the corner of mom's butcher block stand. That's for teaching her for locking me in the kitchen area. (YD here, when she was little we lived in a different apartment. The kitchen area is about 10' x 10' and it has a door. There was nothing in there that she could get into(or so we thought), that's why she was put in there when we went to work)
Like mom said they thought there is nothing in the kitchen area that I could get into...WRONG. I managed to open one of the bottom cupboard and pull out a bag of confectionate sugar. I ate the whole bag and I also made a "snowy" scene in the kitchen for mom and dad. It was fun!
Oh and here's a great one for ya! So far none of our doggie friends have done it(at least the ones we read). I ate daddy's money!!! How much, you asked? I ate 3 $100 bills!
- Receipts, mommy's books, chewed up my bed, chewed up stuffies(I still do that), mommy's bra, pens, cat poop and shoes.
June: When I came to live in my furever home I was quite nervous. So things that I have done then was not my fault, it was because I was nervous. Remember that, not my fault at all.
- This is my best one: I ate my pawrents' dinner! Raw steak and it was yummers! Daddy had to get the charcoal grill going, so he put the steak on top of the gas grill. I saw, I ate and I enjoyed! When he finally got the fire going, he found out that I already ate it!
- Daddy peeled some shrimp and left the shells in the sink so I stood on the counter and stole some shrimp shells.
- This next one is not a good one. I ate a block of rat poison 2 winters ago. It tasted good at the time but my poor mom...I will never ever do that to her again. (YD here: A few years ago we have really bad mice problems, so we put some rat poison in the garage which the dogs were never allowed to go in to. But when we got rid of the problems we didn't think of going in the garage and clean out the rat poison so some were still in there. One day 2 winters ago it was snowing out so I went in there to get my snowboots. I thought they waited in the hallway but June had followed me in the garage and saw the rat poison and ate it. When I came out the garage(only less than a minute) I saw her licking her mouth and my heart dropped. Ok now this may sound stupid right now but I actually asked June:"June, you didn't eat that, did you?". Well she did eat it. I took her to the vet right away. Those 2 months were the worst time in my life EVER! June did not show signs of being sick but her blood count was low and every other day I had to bring her to the vet for blood test and Vitamin K shot. I blamed myself for letting her suffer. I apologized to her that she had to go through this painful ordeal. Until this day, everytime I see something on the ground that has the same green color as the rat poison, I would panic. I certainly learned from this and I hope this will also serves as a reminder for any of you who use rat poison. If you do use it, please be sure to remove them when you don't have mice problem anymore. )
- I have also chew up the carpet but I stopped doing that a few weeks after I came to my furever home. See, I told you I was nervous.
So that concludes our "Opps, I ate it!" session. Hope you have a barkful weekend!





