“My name is Trooper. I eat vintage Star wars toys, all kinds of books, and shoes.”
Trooper is normally very energetic in the morning as i get ready for work. This morning, he stayed quietly in his crate so when it was time to leave for work I didn’t think to lock the crate. When I got home from work, the living room floor was covered in shredded books and shoes, in the middle of which was a very grisly scene: my old Star Wars landspeeder completely chewed up with Luke and Obi-wan lying headless (and limbless) on the floor. Master Yoda is missing in action.
Alice is 1 year old and I thought I would let her sleep in the house and not in her cage one night. This is what happened. I woke up to the twilight book ripped to shreds all over the living room. It just so happens that she did this the day before the Breaking Dawn pt 2 premiered in theaters. Go figure. Well played Alice lol.
This is my brand new out the box puppy, Harvey. I thought a quick read of Ceasar Millan’s book “Ceasar’s Way”, could help to provide useful insights into his shameful chewing ways. Alas, a quick trek to kitchen and back proved Harvey had other ideas 🙂
