I love my little fuzz-butts to death, except when they get into trouble! I was letting them have the run of my room last night..letting them play and exercise (they need a minimum of 4 hours of running time a day). I take my eyes off of them for ONE minute, and somehow, they got into my dresser drawers and got a hold of my very, very expensive Victoria's Secret bras..Let's just say that when they were done playing with it, it looked like an old dishrag! The wiring was busted out and one of the cups was on the other side of the room! Rahh!
Too bad I love them too much to punish them.
Looks like I get to go shopping this weekend.