Hole Digger

Call me Houdini, but I’m not sure he could have gotten out of this one. My parents put me in my kennel several times, but every time I’d find a way out. They’d put me in my cage with my collar and harness on before they left, and when they got home — Abracadabra! I’d be running around the house naked with my accessories in tact inside the cage! One day they tested my abilities by putting my cage between the washing machine and the wall. Boy were they impressed when I dismantled the corner of the care and then used by back feet to dig my way to freedom! After dad picked the plaster out of my toes, he and mom decided it might be best to just let me have free roam of the house.

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