Our bed was actually made (and the room was clean) when we left for work in the morning. She managed to pull everything off of the bed (6 of 7 pillows, a comforter, a flat sheet and part of a fitted sheet). She shredded the flat sheet, ripped the fitted sheet in her effort to rip it off of the bed (and then shredded the part that she ripped off), pulled my bathrobe off of the back of the door (and ate a 12" x 12" corner of it), knocked half of the things off of Brent's nightstand and threw clothes around the room! Apparently she was VERY traumatized to be left alone in the room by herself.
She came out of the room and drank two full bowls of water! I'm sure with the sheets and bathrobe that she ate along with her cries for help all day that she was pretty thirsty!
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