I was feeling a little nostalgic and started watching this video. It always makes me smile. =)
I have things thrown around everywhere as we’re in the middle of moving. When I was getting ready this morning, I turned around to find Yoshi trying his best to climb over my mountain of clothes to get to me. He doesn’t look too pleased with having to do all of this work.
I blocked off the living room so that Yoshi wouldn’t bother me while I was working on a very messy project. But of course he finds someway to slowly squeeze his way in.
Our apartment is very small. Fantastically small. So when my boyfriend and I couldn’t find Yoshi last night, I freaked out, thinking somehow he got out of the apartment because there wasn’t anywhere he could’ve been hiding (that I knew of). After about 30 minutes, we found him. Behind the couch. Between the wall and the couch. Stuck.
Crazy little guy. I don’t understand why he doesn’t make any noise or bark to draw any attention. Yet he’ll bark at EVERYTHING else.
Yoshi could easily jump over this barrier but he doesn’t. There’s a debate going on in the family about whether he doesn’t do it because he thinks he can’t or if it’s because he knows we don’t want him crossing it. We’ll never know.
Yoshi’s stuck in this corner while his daddy is using the vacuum, made even scarier by the fact that daddy threatened to suck up Yoshi’s leg with the hose. Poor thing.
“My daddy likes to stuff my furry little fox friend into my collar to drive me crazy. Thanks daddy.”