
 Max has three fleece blankets that are his.  He drags them all over the house. After he gets a little tired he lays on it and chews.  If he is not disturbed, he will fall asleep in this very position.  On our recent Holiday trip I forgot to bring one of his "woobies" and after about a day I could tell he missed them.  He finally threw caution to the wind and grab one of my mother's fleeces and assumed his comfort position.  I felt really bad as I took it away.  When we returned home, (FINALLY) he immediately found one of his blankets and chewed away.  :)
 
 
2 comments:
I'm glad he had his woobies, since Cookie is now enjoying his rope...
that dog has a dog's life for sure! And I make poor Spooky sleep outside even when it's 10 degrees out!
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