or their was a demon in him this morning.
I can't believe the things he got into within 1/2 hr.
1. Took my slipper out of my closet and ran like the wind with it
and I had to chase him to get it away from him.
2. Went into the bathroom and pulled the toilet paper out into the
hall.
3. Went into his toy box and threw or spit everything out of the
toy box looking for his bone.
4. Proceeded to go into the hall closet (he opens it with his nose)
and take out his hated sweater and run threw the house and under
the bed with it. Had to get that because he will chew it up with
pleasure.
5. Finally sat on the toilet seat while I was getting ready and pulled
the brush off the counter and took off down the hall with it.
I swear he was really off the wall this am. All this AFTER I sat with
him for our 1/2 hour of play time together before I get ready for work.
I couldn't yell at him I just laughed from frustration and gave him a great
big hug. He's four now and still a puppy.
You just gotta love them.