Well lets see...Brutus has eaten every pair of slippers right off my feet, and I really love my slippers!!! He has eaten numerous pairs of flop flops, we got him in January of last year so when spring rolled around he ate every plant and flower in our beautiful back yard. It looked like a nuke had hit my house. I never spent so much time on Google trying to see what plants and flowers were poisonous. Brutus has eaten my area rug in the living room. Now keep in mind it is 10 x 12 and he would come trotting into the kitchen with it in his mouth if he thought he was in the living room too long by himself. I guess he gets lonely!! Now enter Frankie, who used to be a good boy until his puppy brother corrupted him. Frankie and Brutus have taken care of the pedestals on my dining room table and the sheet rock on the wall the meets the kitchen. It has a beautiful hole in it now. Oh and the backs to the remotes. Oh well such as life with a bully, I love them immensely.