When I'm bored, I get destructive. I encourage my brother Oscar who is usually good, to be bad as well.
Usually, when people are bored, they lay around and eat. Not me. I run around like a lunatic and wreak havoc all over our house by screaming, and knocking things over!! I tend to get "bored" only when mom or dad is busy and can't play and I don't feel like sleeping.
Here is is a photo of me in everyones least favorite place for me to go! When I jump up there, all the glass rattles and I always get yelled at. But, I do it anyway. It's my favorite place! Don't I look content and proud of myself, even though everyone else is upset with me?
I keep telling mom and dad that I wouldn't have these boredom issues if we lived in Manhattan. In fact, I'd probably be at the Crosby Hotel right now having a Bloody Mary. But, alas... I won't be going there anytime soon. So, I will simply have to make do by jumping where I don't belong & screaming.