“I know how you feel. I lost my dog, too. He’s in here somewhere…”

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Sometime this afternoon while Napoleon napped on the beanbag chair, the hardwood floors sensed he’d let his guard down and turned into lava, trapping him. Which does he want more: food or safety?

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7 Comments “I know how you feel. I lost my dog, too. He’s in here somewhere…”

  1. keeks December 14, 2011 at 3:51 am

    That dog is seriously the most goddamned stupid thing I have ever seen in my life.

    I love him.

  2. GamerQueen December 14, 2011 at 4:05 am

    Every time he backed up onto the beanbag I lost my shit. Your dog’s stupidity equals my joy.

  3. Hutchy December 14, 2011 at 5:13 am

    Oh, dog. I was amused that he backed up on it… Don’t turn your back on the hardwood! It’ll getcha!!

    1. Mellzah December 14, 2011 at 6:04 pm

      Yeah, it wouldn’t be so funny if he didn’t back up–he used to do that when we first moved here, too. He’d explore a little further onto the floors, reach an unfamiliar/scary patch and back straight out to the kitchen. What a goober!

  4. TheJacob December 14, 2011 at 4:08 pm

    Holy carp, that’s adorable!!! How have we not introduced Napoleon and Sherlock yet? They’d be best derp buddies!

    1. Mellzah December 14, 2011 at 5:50 pm

      We could try an introduction on neutral ground sometime! Napodog doesn’t always get along with other dogs but he could use a dog buddy since he mostly spends time with people.

  5. MsChilePepper December 15, 2011 at 12:03 am

    I swear, your move to Bellevue has caused irreversible retardation in that dog. Oy.

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