Last night Darren and I put up our little Christmas tree. Because of the Stooges, we opted to not put up our normal 6' tree (especially after finding Fizzy in the middle of it last year). This time we got a little 3 1/2' tree from Wal-Mart to put on the table in the office to try to bring in some sort of "holiday cheer" to our apartment. Within five minutes, Loki, Monkee and Fizzy were all chewing on the tree. Ugh. Then again, I knew this was going to happen. So now I keep the spray bottle close at hand and give them a quick squirt if they even think of chewing on the tree.
I'm just amazed that the tree was still standing this morning!