It was Monday. My mother and sister usually reach home at about 5p.m. However she has to do some shopping with my sister on that day. Thus, I reached home before them. It was about 7.30pm. Gosh, when I entered the kitchen, I nearly fainted. The pentagon playpen I set for Casper to stay inside during the day time was "torted". Newspaper for potty were torned everywhere. Not only Hero's newspaper, but also Casper's. Not sure who started and the other one followed. The cloths I put inside the playpen for Casper was pulled ouside. They must be having hard time for some tug-o-war game...
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