The Slav was naughty, so of course he has to be punished. Luckily Harley Sadistic, Sheela Sinner, and I went for an early morning jog. Our sweaty and wet socks were perfect for shutting him up. He had to take turns smelling them until he got sick of the smell, laughing our heads off by showing him his limits. When he can't take anymore, we stuff the wet smelly socks into his mouth and leave him humiliated and alone he has learned his lesson well.