Hi JoJo.. this is Sable from Toronto... I'm usually a really good, sweet girl, but now that I'm 2, my mom and dad don't put me in the crate anymore, even though I go get in it myself when they go out. But sometimes I get curious and go looking for something to entertain me. One time I ate a bunch of little candles that looked like candies. I don't think they thought that was funny. But mostly I like to eat the stuffing and foam from inside the leather couch cushions. I just can't control myself. It reminds me of the stuffed toys I get which I am allowed to chew up. It's amazing though how those pieces of foam come out of me still in tact when I do my business in the backyard. I really don't mean to get in trouble, I just can't help myself. But it sure is good to know that I am loved unconditionally even when I am mischievious. Just give your dad big wet kisses and look at him with sad eyes and I'm sure he'll forgive you.
PS - When Mom and Dad are gonna be out for more than a couple hours, they usually get me one of the those real marrow bones that are smoked. They keep me entertained for a long time.