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
The Adventures of Indy and Lucy 
So… Did you get it? 😯
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Dad working hard in the yard and he didn’t have time to sew.
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And wot about mom, sat on the porch watching him with a glass of wine in her hand?😂
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Mom calls that “giving encouragement.”
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Lucy, you are such a piece of work! Your pal Skyler
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In a good way….:)
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You both crack us up!
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🙂
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Lucy, Lucy! Sophistication, class, role model. So proud to be your “sister” in Scottiedom. Lulu Belle.
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Paw Bump, Sista.
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Let me fly up and knock that mastodon down to you.
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Kismet…Claw Bump..
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Why must the peeps put our favorites up high and out of paw reach. Hope you get him back soon.
Aroo to you,
Sully
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Glad to report mastodon is back in action.
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Have mom tell the toy hospital to use dental floss to perform the surgery. It will hold for a long time.
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Good idea. Thanks.
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I used to use fish line, but I began to worry that they might cut themselves on the line.
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We have used it before too but usually just do doubled thread. We will use that dental floss though.
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We knows ’bout those types of frustrations! I gets “uptight” when I can’t “talk back” to a barking dog behind a fence on our walks, (not that mum has a tight reign on me or anything), so one time, as she was escorting me past the rowdy barker, out of frustration I took a nip out of mum’s slacks—she had just gotten them too, (ro-ro)! So those slacks ended up in the emergency ward! There’s just sumpting ’bout that frustration dat makes us take it out on sumting close! Sis thinks she’s so cool—being a girl I guess she doesn’t like confrontation so she just lays low as she passes those challenging barking fences! Not me, I gots to go see what all da fuss is about, growling and carrying on da whole time, (not that I wouldn’t run away if the situation proved too challenging!) I just gots to prove my bravado, whatever that is.
So, Indy and Lucy, we understands your dilemma! Scotti-tude can be a burden sum-times, I guess(?), but it’s what we DO–can’t helps it!
Kissies,
Riley-Puppy and Tessie-Girl
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You are right. We just can’t help it.
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You’re just both too cute for words
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