My Gretchen used to jump inside a laundry basket and sleep there when she was a puppy all those years ago.
One day I found her firmly stuck inside the sleeve of a sweatshirt.
I miss her so.
Lol - Dachshunds are known to like tight holes because of their breeding. A sweatshirt sleeve . My mother's dachshund liked to worm down under the sheets and stretch out right along your body.
Yeah well, you should have seen me the first time I got presented with one of the rejects on the living room floor. I was like what in the f...... h... is this. I was not a happy camper when I finally figured out it was a sock.
OMG, the panties reminded me of the kittens at my dad's. His cat had kittens when I was staying with him (dementia) when stepmom was in hospital. By the time she got out of the hospital and rehab, the kittens were all old enough to be running around the house and playing, but not quite old enough to be weaned yet. SM had just come home and people were going in and out of the house to see her. I knew I was missing a pair of panties that I had dropped in the floor in the bedroom (they all slept with me) when I took a shower the night before, but figured they had dragged them under the bed during the night, decided I'd crawl under there and get them later after the day was done. Nope, they had deposited them under 1 of the chairs in the living room and 1 of my aunts had to announce to the whole room that somebody's drawers were under the chair. Two of the little buggers decided to come home with me and 1 stayed with momma.
This is going to sound cruel to some of you, but I had to do something about him jumping up and nipping at me. I was starting to look like someone threw me into an alligator pond.
I tried telling him No and putting my hand out with splayed fingers, didn't phase him. I tried ignoring, didn't phase him. I tried getting down on the floor and calming him down, no go.
Finally I resorted to a spray bottle with water. After the first time I had to spray him, he cut it out for quite a while. He has needed one reminder in about two weeks. Now all I have to do is pick up the bottle, and he cuts it out immediately.
Surprisingly, he doesn't mind a bath. The hair dryer is a no go though, so I just dry him off with a towel and let him do lightning rounds through the house. He thinks the hair dryer and vacuum cleaner are aliens from hell that are out to eat him up and chew him to tiny bits. He goes into his King Kong mode when either comes out.