Chewy woke up a bit earlier than I would have liked this morning. While I lay in bed, wishing he would go back to sleep already, Chewy did this:
-helped himself to a paper towel in a garbage can, and shredded it to pieces
-took socks out of the hamper, ran around the house with them, shaking his head maniacally, then presented the socks to us in bed
-stood on my bedside table and helped himself to some water I had in a cup (slurp,slurp,slurp, slurp, slurp)
-stepped on my head repeatedly
Now, I'm up, intravenously filling my body with coffee, and Chewy is laying down on his bed.