Last night, for example, Mom had trouble sleeping because I kept shredding papers under her bed.
And my best mischief lately? Well, that was on Friday night. It was my neighbor's 80th birthday, so Mom and I went to visit her in the evening. While Mom was showing her something on her computer, I found a new toy to play with in my neighbor's bedroom.
I plucked and plucked at my new toy. Then Mom came looking for me.
Turns out it wasn't a toy that I was making little tooth holes in. It was a pair of my neighbor's underwear...