Uh-nuh-tha Day

Kobi ate through the dry wall in his room today. There is about a 3 x 3 foot square piece of drywall that is in place in the laundry room that acts as sort of a little door to a storage area. Kobi had been working on it a while, he finally ate through the bottom of it, causing it to tip over and wedge itself between the laundry machine and the door, making it virtually impossible to open the door. It took a little persistence and a little lowering of the shoulder and we were in.

Anyway, I know it was Kobi too. I have no eyewitnesses, and he hasn't personally given a confession of guilt. But the evidence is incontrovertible. The tennis balls that have accumulated on the other side of the wall, the traces of white powder on his nose that has tested positive for dry wall, and the undeniable look of guilt that is all over that 1 year old pup face of his. It was him. Although not catching him in the act has complicated the disciplinary actions that must be taken if we hope for this to end. I'll have to tighten my security measures. Time to get creative... *suspenseful one bar outro* <-- I have no idea what that means.