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My Matese could have been that badgers sister, if she was gated off she would find a way over, under, or chew through it. To her, it was her mission, her goal to get out of a LARGE confined room lol, how I miss my lil escape artist.

Cody has a habit of killing his toys on the back of the sofa, behind my head, he loves these Zaney balls, and deafens me with its squeak. It never fails that whatever he's killing ends up falling behind the sofa. Now, he can get it and most times he will but there are times he will carry on for ME to fetch it which means, I have to get on my stomach, crawl under the end table then stretch my arm behind the sofa barely reaching it, now I want you to know, while I'm doing this there he is right besides me, lil stinker that he is.