You come home after a long day and just want to relax in front of the TV. As you set your work bag on the kitchen counter, you hear noises from your bedroom. You walk in and see Winston chewing your $600 shoes. You yell, pry the shoes from his mouth, and flick him on the nose. Winston back away and whimpers safely, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to chew on your shoes. I just couldn’t help myself. Please don’t take my toys away. I promise to be good.” He’s so scared he pees on the floor.
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