So it turns out one of Oliver's favorite places (other than on the couch or on our bed) is under our bed. I only discovered this because one day I came out of the bathroom in our bedroom to find this:
So now I have another place to search for him when he's "missing"!
It amazed me that he could even fit under there and it terrifies me that he's going to get stuck one day because while he's smaller than Roxy he's still 30 pounds (soaking wet) with long legs and a lanky body! Then one day I witnessed him army crawling his way under and since then I've seen him army crawl his way out. He's one adventurous 'lil bugger! There are no boundaries that can stop him!
So by now I should be used to him popping out from under the bed at any given time but it still surprises/terrifies me especially when I think he is somewhere else. Last night he got me good when he army crawled out under my feet as I was getting into bed thinking both dogs were asleep on their beds in the living room (where I last saw them 10 minutes earlier). And on top of it the 'lil shit jumped over me and got onto my pillow before I even knew what was happening! And sat there like "what are you gonna do now?!" So while I was wrestling him off of my side of the bed he managed to jump right back up get under the covers and scurry as far down as he could get! If only the covers weren't all tucked in at the end he would have scurried right back onto the floor! But since he was nested all the way down at my feet I decided to let him stay until he warmed up my feet. I figured he wasn't going to last long anyway - I mean he was resting his head on my stinky feet after all! But I forgot, he LOVES his mom's stinky feet! I don't know how else to make any sense of his obsession with stealing my dirty socks!!?
Hopefully our new sleigh bed frame won't interfere with his "hiding" space. Maybe he'll even have a little more wiggle room under there!
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