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After several days of rain, the sun was finally peeking from behind the clouds. Hu-dad took advantage of the drier weather by hanging up some of our dog beds outside (something about removing some sort of smell he noticed). imagine his surprise when he looked outside to discover one of those great unexplained mysteries.
What happened to my bed? My poor bed exploded.
Hu-dad! Come quick! Someone has been shredding my bed!
Yes, Hu-dad, what would you like to discuss?
Why, yes, this is quite a mess someone made.
Things to do. Gotta go.
Looks like Kiska gets a brand new bed this weekend!
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Ice sez: Good thing Kiska wasn’t ON the bed when it “exploded”. Think what a mess THAT would’ve been to clean up!
i’ll bet the squirrels or turkeys did it!
Aw yes…we have had several exploding beds…exploding pillows, oh and a nephews Tigger from long ago also exploded! the nephew still wonders about his Tigger to this day.
Are you sure Q-Tip’s dorkiness and innocence isn’t an act? 🙂
If true, we believe he deserves an Oscar for a Lifetime Achievement Award. Just saying.
Oh those exploding beds – such a mystery!
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