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Originally Posted by yorkietalkjilly  Oh, I'm dying laughing reading your descriptions and can just see you crawling around trying to get her toys. Tibbe does his share of that kind of hiding, too, only he barks & growls, bows, rolls over to get me to go get it rather than whine. But get it I do - even far under the entertainment cabinet back where all of the 100,000 cables are! Or under the hutch, under the couch, behind the wingback chair, between the side of the fridge and the wall. I've crawled and unched on the floor many a time to keep him happy - only to have the little devil do it all again! He LOVES to see me crawling around on my belly straining my arm as far as I can to reach his stuff! He loves to get me to do things for him. Thrills him no end. |
they sound like two of a kind, you should see our leather sectional, it took me a while to realize what was happening, but all of a sudden I would see all this black fabric hanging down from the bottom of it, I realized it was the lining on the underneath, she was scratching so frantically trying to get the toy when she pushed it under that she was shredding the linning. Now we only buy toys that are wider than a lot of openings under our furniture, but the trash cans are raft are fair game, I also had to put my bedroom trash can on top of several flat hat boxes so she can not reach the top, the things we go through for our furbabies crack me up.
