“Seriously… I can’t believe you’re blaming me. And that’s not what you think it is on my nose.”
Me: “Why do I bother buying you wonderful chew toys when you obviously prefer sharpening your skills on my house and garden? Besides, I have photographic proof.”“Give me that camera, now!”Me: “Pouting isn’t going to work this time. Perhaps doing some jail time will.”
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But he’s SO cute . . .
Oh I love him. He can come sharpen his teeth at my house anytime.