Beware the wroth of Ndugu

I think Ndugu is plotting something. Sure, he looks innocent with those big, iris-less eyes and that smug tortoise face, but mass destruction is clearly in the works. Yesterday, he toppled one of his big plants and started tearing it to bits; the day before, he flipped his flower pot over. Methinks the sunny weather has encouraged our little chimera to resume his normal activity level. I can only imagine what he’s doing now, while FH and I are out of the house…