Whenever I come home, Otis likes to pickup something and parade it around the house hoping that I will chase him. Sometimes he grabs a shoe, a ball, or even a dish towel from the kitchen.
When I came through the front door the other day, Otis looked down where we usually leave our shoes and there was nothing there. Then he ran towards the kitchen, but it was zipped up from the day's construction. Otis rushed into the construction zone and picked up the first thing he could get his mouth on; a piece of scrap 2x4! After he showed it to everybody, chasing ensued...
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