This stuff only happens at my house I'm damn sure of it. Yesterday around noon I called Ken about a question and he asked me WHY the dog was wearing the cone on her head. WHAT?! Ken leaves the house first in the morning followed by Skyler and then myself, and I didn't put it on her. HUH it's a mystery. I told him to go upstairs by the bed and see if the glass of water was still on his side of the night stand. He told me it was empty, but I knew all to well that it wasn't when I made the bed that morning. Mystery solved! Sure as crap.... the tubby nubby was in the cubby hole behind our bed. For what reason? The dog only knows. What's so funny is she stuck her head in the cone, was able to get out of the cubby hole, (this had to be funny as hell) and that she was stuck in it all morning. Damn dog! So Ken heads to bed later that evening and says, "The floors a little wet right here. Wait it's really wet over here." See the glass was full of water I told him. The sad thing is..... I can't quit laughing about it! Well at least she didn't eat dinner again.
This is the space between the night stand and the bed. Not alot of room for her to get out or in for that matter.
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