Oh yes. Bozley managed to find some rolls of paper towel to shred while we were gone. That's right. Rolls plural. There were at least two partial rolls all over the living room, kitchen, and bathroom. When Phil brought Boz back in from going to the bathroom (which he didn't do) he attempted to tell him how naughty he had been.
This of course had no impact on Bozley. He just looked up at daddy and thought he was playing. When we finally made it into the kitchen we found another disaster, which I did not get a picture of. Replace all that paper towel with pee & poop and you get the idea (no wonder he wouldn't go when Phil took him out!). It took us at least an hour to get the place cleaned up. I made sure to clean up the spots in the kitchen with vinegar water but it wasn't enough. So Phil got out the mop and ended up mopping the entire apartment while I held Bozley in order to keep him from attacking the mop.
After we finally got into bed, Phil & I couldn't help but laugh. Who can be mad at a face like this?
