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Originally Posted by yorkieusa I'm sorry, but...  |
I could go one better than that... I would usually go to bed first and Franny (my poodle) would come to bed with me. Well, hubby would come to bed (in his birthday suite) and pretend he was going to get me. Yeah, that's right, Franny saw that thing hanging there and bit it. Left a 1 inch scratch on the thing dangling, if you get my meaning. All I saw was hubby pulling his arm back like he was going to hit my baby, so I grabbed him up to safety. Hubby never played that game again.....LOLOL