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Showing posts with label escape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label escape. Show all posts
Monday, April 9, 2012
365: Haulin' Ass
Ange and I are major fans of Craigslist. We've bought many items there, sold as many more, found houses, roommates, etc. We love CL.
One of the funniest things that happens when we go to look at and probably purchase goodies is that potential sellers look at little Escape with doubt in their eyes and ask when we're going to come back and pick up said item. As if! Little Escape is the Queen of Hauling Things! And yet, people continue to doubt the massiveness of her inner bowels.
Today we picked up Ange's fancy new recliner (see her post about it) and I was surprised that the guy was in shock about it fitting. Seriously? We didn't pick up a dump truck dude; it's a recliner. Earlier this year another dumb guy (hmm, maybe there's a pattern emerging...) doubted our ability to fit a full size kitchen table into our little trooper. Well not only did we fit the table, we also fit two of the dining chairs too! Roasted ye of little faith! Typical man, always misjudging sizes and how much will fill a space. Pshhhht. Get out of here with that madness.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
365: Daisy's Turtleneck
Daisy, the notorious escape artist of the harness/collar contraption, has gotten a new harness. We spied it this weekend at Petco and decided to give it a whirl. It only fastens in with a strap in one area and the rest is a wide swath of mesh covering most of the upper body. It appears to be working. She's tried twice to shrug out of it and has not been successful. We think it's because it creates almost a turtleneck style neckline on her due to the whole mesh connectedness piece. I'm sure given time and with enough effort she could Houdini her way out, but luckily she only has to be in it at nighttime when we can keep an eye on her. She's not THAT quick with it like she was with her other one. And while she doesn't love it, she sits patiently while I slip it on her and looks only a little bit pathetic with it on!
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