Saturday Mom posted this picture on our Facebook page.

If you look closely, you will be able to see little teeth marks.  Brother has a bad case of  barrier frustration.  He can’t get at the squirrel, bunny, UPS truck, mailman or whatever is sending his intruder hormones over the top so he turns to our bed and gives it a good shaking.  He knows better too because he stops when Mom tells him.  He has also bitten holes in several of Mom’s quilts.  That door stays closed now.  Anyway, I find it totally disgusting.  If I have to do it, I just shake a toy.

Here is mastodon, Brother’s favorite toy.  He is at the Pet Hospital awaiting stitches.  This was not of my doing.

If Mom will let me have it, I’ll be nice. 🙂

Please. ~ Lucy