Our Charlie, is a big fan of feet, lol.
Stepping on them, attempting to gnaw on them, dropping things on them, and oh yes, sleeping on them.
The other day, I almost killed myself, when I went to get up, not realizing that my feet were so numb, that there was absolutely no sensation in them whatsover. When I tried to take a step, my foot didn't cooperate, and twisted under me (I felt the pain, as my ankle twisted).
Luckilym the chair was there for me to grab, otherwise I would have done a facer into the hardwood floor, with Charlie, doing a happy dance all over me...
Hey, maybe that would have helped the kidney stones
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