He's not good all the time...

For instance... this is the stuffing out of a cushion on the couch. He was watching Bambi, and I noticed he was rubbing something obviously soft against his cheek. I came around the
corner to see what it was, and I almost blew a gasket!

I went to the bedroom to find Leslie and I said to her, "Baby you're going to have to come and deal with your son, because I'm afraid I don't have the patience to do it right now."

And she did, so therefore he is still alive.

I'm still mad just looking at these pictures.

Realistically, he didn't really even damage the pillow, so it wasn't really that bad.