Obie has now expanded his diet to include cashmere sweaters - most notably my favorite cashmere sweater. You can't really see the gaping holes in this picture, but believe me they're there.
I was originally plannig on putting the sweater on Obie, but he thought I was tormenting him and ran away - so you'll just have to use your imagination. I was going to toss the sweater, but instead I'm thinking of something to do with the fabric, since it is softer than a baby's butt.
I suppose it shows that all things are transitory