Imagine... it's the middle of the night and I'm fast asleep, minding my own business.
Arnold leaps onto the couch, behind my knees. "Oh how cute!", I think. "He's going to park with me!" Then he starts to play with something. You know how he plays with his sock? Sort of throwing it into the air and catching it? That's what he was doing.
This is kind of cute, but, really, I'd rather be sleeping. So I sit up to investigate what's going on. What do I see? Arnold has one of cb's Ouch Pouches. Yikes!
So I took it away and hid it under my blankets.
Arnold was very perplexed. "Where did it go???" He looked around, sniffed around, looked at me with sad eyes.
Then he hunkered down and went to sleep.
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