- Chewed through the speaker wires on her computer
- Pulled a rubberband our of Liz's hair (while it was on her head)
- Turned over a throw rug we use to wipe our feet and started chewing through the bottom
When I got home, it didn't stop. He pulled a piece of poop out of the litterbox and was playing with it on the kitchen floor. Now he's wrestling with his brother again. What gives?