Duncan in his favourite chair
Daily Diversion #169: Favourite Chair
Duncan in his favourite chair
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Duncan in his favourite chair
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Awww… I would love for Cuddles to have something like that, but she would just tear it to pieces! She thinks beds are toys she is supposed to shred. 😦
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He just kind of made it his own, which is fine by us because as long as he is chilling in it he stays out of trouble. He is very chewy, but his preferred prey is socks, socks, more socks, paper of any kind, plastic, and yet more socks. Did I mention socks? He cannot have ANY toys (except one type of bone) because he kills them all within minutes.
Maybe Cuddles will grow out of this, eventually? Dunc chewed our baseboards and fabric of all kinds until he was about 1 1/2. Now he is a specialist. There’s hope! Besides, she is so beautiful…which somehow makes it easier to handle!
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You had me at Duncan.
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Aw, thanks Judy! He is my adorable boy!
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I feel like that! Time for a nap, I say…(but too much work–curses!)
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Don’t worry! Duncan will happily take a nap for you.
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