F in Conduct

Ralphie seemed a little mellow this morning before leaving for work.   He threw up in the car while driving over Erica's to drop him off for the day.  So I thought he was going to be 'sick' today from his medication.  Well it all turned around as the day progressed.  I picked him up at 5pm and got the report from Erica. Truly an F in conduct today.   He pooped in her apartment while she was in the shower.  He escaped the gated kitchen while Erica ran errands.  Ralphie must of felt that he was in heaven ... he discovered freedom to have the whole apartment to himself.  He dumped the garbage, shredded paper towels everywhere, and oh, Erica's beautiful Christmas tree was invaded my Ralphie's little red paws and puppy teeth.  Luckily he didn't hurt himself, but I can probably say he sure had a lot of fun!