About a year ago I got a new little Yorkie boy. He was frightened so I held him on my lap for comfort. I happened to fall asleep...
When I woke up I couldn't find him anywhere. I hunted for about 3 hours, getting frantic. Finally I discovered him inside the back of the couch. He had climbed into a small channel that led him up the inside of the back and then along the top 1/3 of the sofa. I had to turn the sofa over and take the back off to get him out of that tiny channel. He didn't have room to turn around and it ended in a dead end. Poor baby. I was exhausted and so was he. |