Farley here,
The door bell rings. I run in circles knowing there’s a human on the other side of the door. I don’t really care who it is ’cause I know I’ll get attention.
I run to the door, sit, and swish my tail across the tile.
Kristina follows me to the door. She opens it.
I rush forward and rub my nose in the person’s leg. She pets me.
Then…Kristina takes a package from her. It’s a present for me!
I love getting a box. It takes me an hour to rip it apart and leave it shreds on the floor.
Yippee.
Woof Woof.
Creative Story Editors 
Gibbs reporting in! I love boxes too. And toilet paper rolls and paper towel rolls (when they are empty).
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Paper towel when they are NOT empty are a riot too, but Kristina it’s too happy with that one. Try dropping a full roll of toilet paper at the top of the stairs and watch it go. Then chase and rip apart!
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Judy here. Farley, I have not told Gibbs about that toilet paper trick!
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Callum and Antonio chiming in: the best thing is when mommy leaves her tissue box somewhere accessible (like on the table) and we can pull the magic tissues out of it and place it all over the lawn before tearing the box to pieces 🙂
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Oh, I’m going to look for tissues now!
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Hours? Lucky dog. Munson rips open a box in minutes. And then tries to eat what’s inside. He thinks he’s a vacuum
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Tell Munson he needs to get your to pile all the bits together when he’s done, so he can chew them a second time. The game will last longer. I’d rather be a vacuum for beef!
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