It would appear that the bedtime snuggle fleece needs to be punished! Twice now he has dragged it out of his crate (once yesterday) to beat it up in the conservatory.
The snuggle fleeces are his and I really don't care what he does to them. He can play with them, chew them, piddle on them - the choice is his. But it is funny to watch the determination he has when he pulls and tugs to get it out of the crate!
He has been back to his breakfast again and it is almost finished. He has also asked to go in the garden, this time to play.
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