last night, mom was trying to work on her computer so Barney and I decided to play on our own. Usually we like to play/wrestle on the floor near Mom's chair. Barney was being a total pesky little brother and he kept grabbing my bum leg and pulling on it so finally I decided to teach him a lesson and took off after him. I chased him down the stairs and around the living room and then back upstairs. We stopped to rest a minute and Barney started tugging on the comforter on his bed. Well I could not have that, so I started tugging, just to take it away from him, mind you. Next thing I knew we had stuffing from the comforter all over the floor. I knew we'd be in BIG trouble so I told Barney to go downstairs and I went and got in my bed and then everyone went to sleep. Unfortunately this morning when Mom got up, that mess was STILL there! We got a very stern lecture. But she still loves us I can tell; she was trying not to laugh.