Chum found himself a new place to sleep last night. I swear he's trying to drive me nuts. Chum is a lovely dog, but high strung doesn't begin to describe him! The first words I heard this morning were from Stuart: "Oh, Chum she is going to be pissed at you."
"Mom, it's way too early for the flashy thing!"
Yup, that's my closet with my sweaters and socks all pulled off the shelves and nicely arranged for Chum's comfort!
Does he care that he is in trouble??? Not one bit! He just went back to sleep!
Note to self: always close all the closet doors completely!