He’s gentle, they said. He’s sweet and lovable, they said. He’s good with kids, they said. He has also destroyed eight pillows, seven shoes (always the left one), four food bowls, the screen door, a table, my mother-in-laws’ wig (now that was funny!), and the deck chair. But look at that face – he’s so proud of his destruction. Sigh… Good thing I wouldn’t trade him for the world!