Helpβ¦this is Ruby...
No full moon here, but I think I might have finally pushed mom over the edge this morning. Here's what happened.
Mom put her work clothes on a chair in the hall outside the bathroom while she took a shower. Now normally, I don't care about her clothes...shoes...anything...I've never touched any of them and I'm more interested in my toys. But this morning she put the softest, fluffiest, largest toy I'd ever seen on the chair along with her clothes. Wow, what a GREAT mom...I was having a blast shredding it and she could hear me in the hall having fun...what a great morning!
Well, it all went terribly wrong when mom got out of the shower. She saw my new toy on the floor and promptly took it away from me and said something about being the devil and she looked like she was going to cry. Anyway, she took my new toy and all of its pieces and tossed it over the balconey so her brother could put it in the trash. I heard her say, "look what Ruby did to my favourite cashmere hoodie."
I could tell she was upset so I tried some of the tips that I've read about on here...went over and kissed her, sat perfectly patient by the door so she could take me out, did my business right off the bat upon going outside.
But I still need your help. Mom is still being a little quiet and looks sad (although she told me I was good for going potty and she gave me a treat). But that isn't really what I need your help with...my question is:
What is a cashmere hoodie, and where can I get another one...what a fantastic toy!
BTW, Mom has been watching a special about pet taxidermy on National Geographic...should I be worried?