Reminds me of First Shepherd (RB ) Casey.

She arrived as a small Puppy and got used to dashing UNDER
the very heavy wooden coffee table in the living room. No Sweat
when your head is only 10" off the floor!

At five months the Happie Dash of lil Paw-Prints became:
pitter-patter-pitter-patter - **THUNK**!

"WHAT was that!?"
"Oh, just Casey - she ran into the coffee table, again!"

She always lay UNDER that table for nappies -
(nobody *stepped* on her under there!)

By 10 months, it was a bit of a struggle for her to * c r a w l *
under it and get curled up for a snooze.
Getting OUT was more of a problem!

If someone *called* her; it usually went something like:
"Casey, COME"

**BONK** as she awoke and picked her head up under the table
... then
struggle - squirm - wiggle - squirm ...

"Casey???"

"**WH I I I I NE**"

"Give her a minute ... she's STUCK under the coffee table!
She's almost out!"



I feel for ya, Nebo!