The other day my husband came out of the shower and asked me if I had thrown his loofa away.
I said no and he told me that his loofa was missing. Being the wife that I am, I asked him if he had REALLY looked for it. (Not that there are many places a loofa could go) He said that he had looked and I dropped the subject. A week passes and we still have no idea where the thing went. One night we were laying in bed and we heard this noise in the floor. I looked down to find Jackson shredding the missing loofa. Evidently the poodle snuck in to the shower and stole it. He must have hid it in just the right spot because we could not find it all!
Here are some pictures of my family.
Jackson and his "baby"
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