Last night we were watching T.V. and I said to my husband where is Daisy? We looked around the house and no Daisy. He sat in his rocker recliner and he said I feel something under my seat. He reached down and she had crawled under the chair. (The chair has a skirt on the bottom with just enough space for her to crawl in) He lifted her out, but she kept insisting she wanted to go back in and I was scolding her, I don't like the recliner for the reason I don't want her to get caught in it either under or under the foot rest. So we decided to see what was so interesting to her and pulled the chair to the side, and low and behold we found my husbands medical bracelet that says "Comadin patient" that he had lost months ago and we had looked everywhere for it. She knew it belonged to him and was insisting we look.
Needless to say she got an extra treat, and not interested in going under the chair anymore at all.
Jackie
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