rocky likes blocks. he likes wooden toys. and therefore, when he's left alone, he'll chew those toys. he knows that when i'm around, chewing those toys is not allowed because i say "no rocky" and he drops them. but alas... he will do it when i'm not here.
and just now when i came home, rocky did not do his usual butt-wag-greeting at the door. instead, he sat with his ears down on the couch, hiding. so i figured he'd done something. i looked in my room and found a block with a chunk missing. the block was hidden in my shoe.
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