Pretty much just ridiculous - nothing more to say, really.
Where I found Luke this morning when I freaked out because I couldn't find him ANYWHERE. Yep, in the garage - locked himself in Brooklyn's crate
Luke's choice of outfit upon awaking from a nap this week - he stripped himself down the the pull up he wears while he sleeps, added some slippers from last winter (umm - TWO sizes too small), and he was good to go.
Watching TV ... comfy, I'm sure

For the record, I did not put that leash around his neck, nor did I ever suggest that it go around a human being's neck. Luke just wanted to pretend he was Brooklyn. After he tried to drink (several times) from her bowl, I did however provide the clean tupperware container of water. Hey, he was entertaining himself ....




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