NOT what I wanted to deal with when I got home last night. Gus was no where to be found. You know where he was hiding? Behind the bed. He knew that he was naughty but he still did it any way. There were several of those foam trays from chicken in there and that's what he was after, along with the Arby's bag at the bottom. Those meat trays are like crak to him. He knows it's wrong but he needs to have them any way. Hopefully there are no tummy aches from his adventure.
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