Jamie just did this for the first time last Friday on my lunch hour. I had fed him and was fixing myself lunch and when I looked up I couldn't find him anywhere. He would respond to his name or to me shaking the yorkie yummy bag. Of course like a dummy I had left all the interior doors open so he had a ridiculous number of hiding places available. I looked for him for almost 30 minutes panicking and crying, thinking that may he had gotten into somewhere and gotten hurt and couldn't respond to me. I was under beds and in closets and laundry baskets. Then I was going back through the living room to check the laundry room again and there he sits in the middle of the living room floor. I didn't know where to get on to him or hug and kiss him so I did both at the same time.
__________________  Misty & Jamie
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