I walked in the door today to find cardboard pieces everywhere in the family room. Since we live out in the country where we don’t have trash service, we are careful to only buy recyclable containers. To this end, we take all of our cardboard boxes and fold them up in a pile and pin them behind a trash can till we can take them to the dump or burn them. Remy apparently decided that this was a good pile of play toys and shreded the boxes. This isn’t the first time and as soon as I walked into the room and said “what happened here”, Remy tucked tail, lowered his head, and left the room. I cleaned it up while fussing at him and he sat at the doorway with his head low. I then made up with him and he was happy.
I went to the basement to get Foreman and he had managed to push on the cage so hard that he pulled the staples out of the wall on part of the cage. I let him out and he took off upstairs to go outside. I let him out and then went back to the basement to nail the cage back to the wall. As I am working on it, Foreman appears. He had let himself back in via the doggy door. I took them all upstairs and fed them, and then let them out in the yard. Foreman wouldn’t come in the doggy door while I was looking but after I left, I watched and he let himself back in after making sure that I was not around.