The Couch - Naughty, naughty Mason

So, this is what Mason did to our (ugly) couch one day when I left him alone for about a half hour. I came in, saw the damage, and yelled "What is this??". He promptly rolled over and looked ashamed of himself, as you can see here, but it proved incredibly difficult to punish him, as I could not stop laughing. This was only the first attack. He proceeded to rip out even more foam from the bottom and and tear into one of the cushions, so there was a chunk missing from the corner. This couch has now been retired to the garage, where we don't have to look upon it's pitiful state anymore.