Ugh Geno chews on everything. He gets anxiety when I go to work so he tends to tear up my living room. I came home last night to a ripped up Christmas card from one of my friends and little pieces of stuffing scattered all over the floor. My drink coasters were also flung all over the room. Today I put the cards and the coasters away. I examined his bed but I cannot find where this stuffing is coming from so I have a feeling I'll find more when I get home.
Last night, i put away all my bills in this big accordian folder organizer that I have. I keep it by my safe on the floor. Well Geno realized what was in there from me putting stuff away so he decided he wanted some. He got into it while I was in the shower and snatched out 2 of my Gas bills and hid them under the bed to chew up. Came out of the shower to hear crinkling from the window on the envelope and I just knew he was up to no good. Took me an hour to grab all the pieces out from under the bed which is a feat cause my bed sits incredibly low to the ground so i have to go go gadget arms and legs to grab things. I just sit there and tell him, "pschhh could ya not!" And he always knows he has something he shouldn't cause usually he'll cuddle up to me with a toy to chew, but when he has something he shouldn't, he avoids me completely and scurries around all over the place. I have to entice him with a treat to get him to drop it. |