So yesterday, we took a little trip to Fry’s to buy hard drives for my new Drobo, then to the Apple store so my wife could talk to a Genius and look at laptop bags. As a result of last week’s pillow incident, Dennis was in his crate while we were out, which makes the scene when we got home all the more interesting:
Who could have done this dastardly deed? It couldn’t have been Dennis; he was doing time in juvie hall. What other suspects are available?
Not Trixie. Trixie has never destroyed anything in her life, apart from a few squirrels and her own fur.
Not Trouble. Destroying a pillow would involve getting out of her box and cat cup, and we know that’s not going to happen.
Not the fish. If they come out of their tank, they pretty much shrivel up and die. That leaves us with our likely perpetrator:
And why might Tucker go on such a rampage? Well, there was the little matter of Dennis’s new AKC “Fox” toy:
Tucker showed no interest in the fox toy at the store (and turned up his nose at all the other toys that my wife showed him), but once we got home he decided he wanted it. Unfortunately Dennis wouldn’t let him have it, resulting in much chin-quivering and pouting, and it looks like the poor pillow has paid the price.
It’s the dining room table incident all over again!