...when you get a puppy. Lucky was in the house a lot when we first got him. And things like this just kept happening. I guess like all babies, Lucky liked to lay next to something warm, so he would sneak closer and closer to Dax. This day, he moved closer about 3 times before finally settling in for a nap.
And then, as Lucky got older, he stayed outside with our dog-babysitter Brusky. And I would hear the kennel door rattle the tiniest bit and find this. He was so proud of himself.
We started locking the door closed shortly after since Dax could not distinguish the difference between Lucky's chew toys and his own. Yum, right?
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