My childhood dog was like that. My parents would put him in the basement when they went away. I’d leave him up and he’d jump in my Dad’s forbidden chair. About five minutes before they returned, he’d return to the basement and I’d close the door.
June 19, 2015
My childhood dog was like that. My parents would put him in the basement when they went away. I’d leave him up and he’d jump in my Dad’s forbidden chair. About five minutes before they returned, he’d return to the basement and I’d close the door.