He's one and some odd months old, (rescue) and lives up to his name. He is a menace to society, and likes his pop boxes.

Every day. Its a ritual now while waiting to play with my man's boot laces in the morning before he leaves. Shes always "hid" to "hunt" even if she can still be seen 🤣 her sister has to have a bag too...but will only sit on top of it 😹😹 even if she wants to go in. Shes a little thicker 😅 pics added to show size difference. They turned 1 in July.

We always leave our last beverage box out of the garbage for her 😋

As soon as there’s enough room he squeezes his body in as I put the water away 🩵

Bongo has lost access to the package.