I’ll start this out by saying my dog is not the smartest. He’s crafty, and often sneaky, and always sweet, but not smart. Case in point: above picture.
Once or twice a day, Lester shimmies under the couch and proceeds to have a grand time under there with the dust bunnies. He thunks, he growls, he army crawls from one end to the other. When it’s time for him to come out, however, there’s just one problem: he’s stuck. He can get his head out, but never his shoulders. He then proceeds to lie there, periodically crying and thrashing around, until I use my twinkie arms to heave up the edge of the couch and let him out. His current record for being trapped beneath the couch is just under two hours. Good thing he's so cute.
Once or twice a day, Lester shimmies under the couch and proceeds to have a grand time under there with the dust bunnies. He thunks, he growls, he army crawls from one end to the other. When it’s time for him to come out, however, there’s just one problem: he’s stuck. He can get his head out, but never his shoulders. He then proceeds to lie there, periodically crying and thrashing around, until I use my twinkie arms to heave up the edge of the couch and let him out. His current record for being trapped beneath the couch is just under two hours. Good thing he's so cute.
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