Clogs, check
I had been eyeing them for months. Mommy's red clogs. Especially the left one. I always tried to take it, lick it and chew it, but Mommy would always take it away from me just in time. Until this morning, when I got a hold of them.
Last night, after she took them off while sitting at the table, I tried to whisk the left one away. But she chased me and got it away from me. (She tricked me with drinking water out of my special ceramic bowl that she put in my cage. While I wasn't looking, because I was drinking water, she took the clog.) She placed both clogs on the chair and tucked the chair under the table. I tried to get them last night, but to no awail.
However, I had the whole day to myself today and I succeeded. How I did it, I'll keep it a secret.
I finally got the left clog. I chewed it up just a bit. I thought it was still wearable, but when Mommy came home, she was quite upset. I guess when you chew through the layers of cushioning on the heel of the clog, you can no longer wear the clog.
She was quite upset.
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