Last night, as my wife was watching TV and I was putting my juices together, she heard our puppy scratching at some wicker baskets we have to keep the kids shoes and hats in. They are small baskets, probably 10 x 10 x 10 (inches) and we keep them under a bench that is barely 18 inches high. As she (my wife) gets up from her chair to see what is going on, she notices that the dog is not there. So she turns on the light in the hallway and this is what she finds.
Cute, very cute.
She somehow managed to get in and turn around in a very small confined space, plus there are shoes in that basket, which probably made it even harder to move around. Oh well, she did it and soon enough she'll be too big to do it again, but it was funny none the less.
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