Is the usual cry of a morning in our house. It's the dog you see. Same routine every morning, I go upstairs to get dressed and he follows me. As I sit down on the bed to get changed, he makes his move and lurches for the socks or my undies. He knows I can't protect both and a double paw on the chest soon deals with extra resistance. There then follows a brief struggle as I retrieve each item and get it on. His favourite is the sock half-on tug of war.
I've tried sneaking up, he soon twigs. I've tried locking the door but he batters it with his paw, so now I surrender to his game and we play it every morning.
So what mischief do your pets get up to?
I've tried sneaking up, he soon twigs. I've tried locking the door but he batters it with his paw, so now I surrender to his game and we play it every morning.
So what mischief do your pets get up to?