Uhhh I leave the house for an hour to feed/water/medicate the shelter animals tonight (I go almost every night to give them their night meds and make sure everyone has water) and i come home to find the brand new kitty bed I JUST bought for little Kojak shredded all throughout the living room!
I'm ready to strangle the dogs right about now!
I'm almost definite that it was Fosters- he just had the guilt of look all over him!
I do however think that Whiskey helped him somehow
They flipped Kojak's new kitty bed over and shredded the back of it- the soft material stuff right in the middle of the bed!
At least they left the top part/cover alone- so it's still usable. But man- it sure was nice to walk into the living room and see foam EVERYWHERE -and a shredded pom pom toy!
Without even thinking, i said "Who Did It!" and Foster tucked tail and ran into the hallway low to the ground- haha i definitely think he's guilty