You know, remembering him now, and his so many antics, it is like this constant movie screen I can't stop.
You know that he and the dogs worked in concert to try to get what toys I hid from them. Karma could open up the doors, and the boy brats could reach almost anything in the closets that the toys were hid behind.
He found a way to open up the hall closet where I kept the food/kibble, and somehow because I didn't close the plastic lid tight enough, they all had a feast on kibble before I realized what was up!
Sometimes he would go into the laundry basket, or the dryer for a snooze.
He thought he was king of his domain; so he'd often times nap in the big boy's crate, then Zoey's and even Razzles'.
He would drink out of the big boys water bowl before Magic even. And just so you know they all have their own water bowls.
He would lord it in the kitchen, because the dogs were not allowed in there when we were eating. He would saunter by each doorway the dogs were at, as if to say, see I get to stay in and YOU must stay out
So many memories...........