About noon, Mason asked, "Where's Bowden?". Our Shih Tzu is so lazy, he will literally lay in the same spot for hours like a feline. At this point I was not worried. I called him...nothing. That's weird. I went upstairs and open the bedroom door s{sometimes he gets stuck in rooms}. Nada. Really weird. Came back downstairs and looked in the garage. Nope. I started to think I had let him out in yard and totally forgot about him. I'm losing it, I thought. Finally after about 30 minutes, I see this crazy looking white stuff on the family room floor. Bowden was trapped under the recliner! He must of crawled under there while I was holding Mason. Never made a sound while I was calling him or running around the house. I opened the foot rest and he came flying out of there, totally unscathed. Crazy!
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