After a ridiculous morning of stepping in cat poo (twice!), dealing with Roxie bum scooting on the kitchen floor, and then getting locked out of the house, I needed this laugh. moving with dogs
Granted, I've never had a dog, but I still thought it was hilarious. We have moved with our girls twice now. Roxie, is very much like simple dog. As long as she has food and attention from her daddy, she is unphased by everything else. Cocoa, on the other hand, has anxiety problems and is basically afraid of her own shadow and needs others to comfort her. When we moved into our condo, Cocoa decided to claw her way through our boxspring so she could hide. Of course, we thought she had escaped, until we heard her meowing from under the bed, because she couldn't get back out. We had to tip up the bed (and Cocoa inside the bed) and rip up our boxspring more, so we could get her out. We joke now that Cocoa asked Roxie "How should we freak out our parents today?" to which Roxie replied "I like poop".
What fun it will be if we ever move with two cats and a dog.
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