It's behind the wood stove that keeps us toasty warm.
It's right at eye level so I couldn't resist!
I'm pretty sure Mommy has no idea I did this.
She thinks she's slick by hanging a slate sign to cover the destruction.
What'd she just fall off the turnip truck?
That won't stop me!
But for now I must play it safe.
Stanley and I will pretend like we're sleeping to throw her off the trail.
For my next trick, I shall remove the welcome sign and stick a fork in that outlet.