I came in from the laundromat this morning with my arms full of baskets. The box of dryer sheets fell out onto the end table, and I forgot about it.
Fast forward a few hours. I'm in the kitchen when I hear odd noises coming from the living room. I check the living room to see that Zeus has found the dryer sheets. But oh, he didn't snatch the box and shred them! No, that would make too much sense.
While I watch, Zeus daintily grabs *one* dryer sheet out of the box on the table...just like a human taking a kleenex. Then, he walks a short distance away and lays it out on the floor. After much careful positioning, he proceeds to roll and rub and snort all over the dryer sheet. Then, he goes back to the box and repeats the process. He was already on sheet number 5 when I caught him.
My dog is odd. :dunno:
Fast forward a few hours. I'm in the kitchen when I hear odd noises coming from the living room. I check the living room to see that Zeus has found the dryer sheets. But oh, he didn't snatch the box and shred them! No, that would make too much sense.
While I watch, Zeus daintily grabs *one* dryer sheet out of the box on the table...just like a human taking a kleenex. Then, he walks a short distance away and lays it out on the floor. After much careful positioning, he proceeds to roll and rub and snort all over the dryer sheet. Then, he goes back to the box and repeats the process. He was already on sheet number 5 when I caught him.
My dog is odd. :dunno: