destruction for attention

Little Harvey Mischief Pants decided to wake up early and chew on my CDs. Again. We were out of the house all day Saturday and into the night, and Tori spent the night elsewhere and so was unable to snuggle the puppy as she normally does. This did not sit well with said canine, who is on very thin ice!

I'm drawing a strange parallel between this situation and the actions of someone who has taken the bright future, hopes, and dreams of a child and smashed them against the wall, and selfishly cannot even see what they've done. What they're doing. What they have the power to undo but will not because they are but a child as well.

The selfish cruelty is unnerving.