Sometimes before I throw boxes into the recycle I let Gryphin play with them. It keeps him entertained for a while. When I say entertained I mean distracted from trying to climb in, on, under, and behind everything. He got stuck behind the couch yesterday afternoon. It's like maybe 8 inches.
All fun until it gets stuck.
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I'm thinking this guy is going to need a leash.
Box on head...sign of brilliance.
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