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<div>Ok, so I have to chime in on the Undies stories. My
first boy Yukon was 10 when I got Rowdy. Well when Yukon turned
about 11 or so, he had trouble making thru the night so he would
get me up once a night to go outside and potty, and Rowdy would
always accompany him. The door to the garage which had a
doggie door to an outside fenced in area was right across from
my bedroom, so I would never turn on a light when they went
out. I would leave the door ajar, and they would just push it open and
come in and I would get up to close it. Well each morning,
I would go out in the garage to go to work, and there would be a
pair of my underwear sitting on the step. For the life of me, I
couldn't figure out how they would get out there. Well one night,
I was in the bathroom and I guess it woke up the boys, so they decided to go
out. Well I had the light on, and I could see that Rowdy had
something in his mouth. He had it all balled up and his cheeks
were puffing out. Low and behold it was a pair of my
underwear. I never saw them before cause I didn't have a light on. So
apparently he thought it was necessary to take them with him on
his way out. He must have decided once he hit the step,
he didn't need to take them all the way outside. I still chuckle
to this day about going out to go to work and finding my underwear out
there. Thank goodness no one ever came over when they were
laying out in the garage. Yea, explain that...</div>
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<div>Teresa</div>
<div>Rowdy( I don't do that anymore)</div>
<div>Deuce (I'll take a treat...)</div>
<div>Yukon atb forever in my heart.<br />
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