Ugh. I think Sam’s starting to get fidgety since I’m gone at work again after a year and change at home. He got into the small box of trash while I was at work. And then he got into the main trash while I rode. I am pretty sure he had 2-4 banana peels in the process, and some ranch dressing. Going to follow him out until I see stuff come back out the other end.
Going to get a new trash can that he cant get into I guess. I freaked out when I came home and he was not at the door waiting for me. He was in the other room because he heard me open/close the garage door outside and was hiding since he knew he did bad, 2x.Just watched the security footage, he literally got into the trash the moment I left for my ride. Little turd!