
Upon returning home from our first day of leaving Flip in the crate, I discovered that Flip was not alone in the crate. Strewn throughout was tuffs of brown rat hair and what looked like a million pieces of glass. Upon closer examination, I discovered that Flip had managed to destroy the durable "non-destroyable" should "last forever" rat-squirrel. The cap to the plastic bottle was gone, the bottle was mostly in pieces and the rat-squirrel fur looked like pathetic matted hair. The apartment, however, was pristine and other than the rat-squirrel tragedy, Flip's first day in the crate was a success. I was now POSITIVE we were on the up and up with King Destructo.
PS- I wish I could post pictures. My 3 loyals would get a kick out of the rat-squirrel toy that you can buy for a thousand dollars.
PS- I wish I could post pictures. My 3 loyals would get a kick out of the rat-squirrel toy that you can buy for a thousand dollars.
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