Last night I tucked him under one of Kevin's pillows on our bed. Kevin luckily found it before falling asleep as I didn't think it through and anticipate him finding it in the middle of the night & screaming like a girl.
The poor stuffy dog has been found in all kinds of places this week:
(under my chair)
(This one needs no explanation, I suppose)
(under the dresser)
Where, oh where, will we find him next?
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