The Dryer

Did I mention that I lost track of Sam for a few days last week? It wasn't until I had to do laundry that I discovered him in the dryer. Just kidding!

Actually, Sam was playing outside with the dog and sticks, which are his favorite toys. I left the patio door ajar so he could run in and show me his treasures whenever he needed to. Anyway, I hadn't heard from him in about 30 minutes, and then I heard wailing. I rushed to the backyard and couldn't find him anywhere. Then I came back inside and realized he had gone in the laundry room and climbed into the dryer. But he was stuck! I was so overcome with compassion that I immediately fled the scene and got my camera. That made Sam really mad. :-( I'm happy to report that after some juice and crackers, we are best friends again. :-)