I went to look for the babies and do a head count. I counted "1,2,3" hmm...where's Duke? Looked under the bed. Nope...counted again "1,2,3. Behind the dresser? No. Under the couch? Nope. I started to panic I looked EVERYWHERE for him and couldn't find him. DH came in and lifted up the bed, couch, moved the entertainment center... he was NOWHERE to be found! I started to cry and PRAY he wasn't trapped somewhere. I checked closets, cabinets, inside guitars. That's when Dh said "Did you pull out the drawers?" I told him they have been closed so I don't know how he could get in there". Well, he opened the drawer, nothing. Then pulled it out.... there he was, under the drawer! Little sneaky booger SOMEHOW got under there... We don't know how, but he did. The dresser doesn't have any room to get under it, It doesn't have legs, but sits on the floor....He about gave me a heart attack! I nuzzled him and told him to never do that to me again... Of course, he looked at me like "what's the big deal?"
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10/21/06 at 7:00am