Trouble

Well, I got into a little trouble yesterday. It seems that Papi wasn't too happy when he came back from the barber and found that I had taken a pillow Mami just made from India fabric and had gutted it on the floor.
He also wasnt' happy that I tore up the corner of the hall rug, and that I'd taken one of Mami's black purses and gnawed on it.
I don't think they understand that I'm a puppy, and that's kind of my job. If you don't want something chewed up, don't leave it where I can see it. I'm alone a lot during the day, and I have to find something to do with all my free time! I can't just chase the cat all day.