Idget is turning out to be way more of a handful than Toaster.
He likes to get in the trash, with a particular penchant for Rob's snotty kleenex and used dental floss. He also like to pee on our bed.
Yep, you read that right. Idget has peed on our bed THREE times.
He is pretty much house-broken, but the second we aren't looking, he sneaks into the bedroom and lets loose on the comforter.
The other night, we didn't discover it till late, and this time it had soaked through the comforter into the mattress. Not what you want to find at bedtime.
Like a true gentleman, Rob offered to sleep on the couch and let me have the joy of sleeping on the half of the mattress that wasn't steeped in urine. I accepted his offer. At least our bedroom has air conditioning!