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The menace strikes again.













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The Menace strikes again. January 09.
 
Where does that boy dream up the things he does.

I bought 5 lovely big fat golden peaches today and some red pears. I wanted to eat one, but they looked so beautiful in the fruit bowl I left them until after a friend had been.

She needed help taking the hem up on her skirt. As usual he sleeps innocently on his bed until you become preoccupied then he strikes.

We heard him playing with what I thought was a ball. Then another...then finally came into the room with a pear. OM gosh....Ernie.!!!
Several pears and the peaches were gone and not a sign of 2 stones.We didn't hear the chairs move, so how he got them from the middle of the table is beyond me. 

Visions of a blockage had us crawling around the floors looking for peach stones. Even more panic after the corn cob incident and the vets telling me I wouldn't be able to control his IBD and kept telling me not let him eat anything.

After crawling around floors, looking high and low one was found..Small sigh of relief..
Before we could find the other one we heard the all too familiar tap...tap thump...thump.. of his feet taping the floor as he had his wicked way with the couch. 

In his mouth was the skirt with a giant hole in it and a peach stone on the couch. He must had had it in his mouth while we were crawling the floors.  Luckily she adores
 him and didn't want to beat him. Very Happy

I am pleased he is feeling better, but heck I wish he had a gear somewhere in between asleep and top speed.  
Silly boy will probably be up half the night feeling sick and have me cuddling him and worrying about him.
 
















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