Well, little Ms. Scarlett O'Harley was a bad girl. She slipped into my closet -- which is a forbidden place for the furkids. Unknowingly I turned off the light, closed the door and headed to the kitchen. I thought I heard a furkid yelp. I figured that the kids were playing rough. I heard the pitiful crys again and the sound was coming from the forbidden location. I followed the pitiful cries opened the closet door and lo and behold there was Scarlett entangled in a roll of 2" velcro that was on the bottom shelf. The hook side (rough part) was firmly attached to her face -- from her topknot to her chinny chin chin.....She was twisting, turning and fighting with all her might and just about the time I reached her, Scarlett gave one HUGE jerk and a BIGGER squeal and was free. She dashed between my legs and out of the forbidden place! LOL Teach her
I gave her a "mommy" hug and a treat and all was well.