I woke up Sunday morning to a lot of action going on under the bed . Addie usually sleeps down there, so I though she was playing. I leaned over the edge of the bed, to see what the problem was. It was quite a shock to Jake's big yellow fuzz of a head poking out from under the bed. It is not unusual for Jake to be found with his head buried under there, but he is quite a large dog, and he could never squeeze in past his shoulders. Addie is the lead dog, and Jake always wants to do what she is doing. I never realized to what extent, until yesterday.

Poor Jake, could not squeeze himself back out, however he had managed to squeeze in. We had to lift up the solid wood king size bed so he could crawl out. The situation was quite funny, but I couldn't help feeling sorry for the poor fuzzy guy that just wanted to do what his older sister was doing. I have yet to figure out how he got under the bed. I think I have a contortionist on my hands .

Pets are so much work, but so lovable and amusing at the same time .