It seems as though, on my way walking from my bedroom down to the basement, with a few clothing items in my hand, I dropped something upstairs.
I didn't realize I had dropped anything, until I heard Xman and Camo giggling like two girls.
Then Xman said "Hey, Mom, there's something up here in the hallway".
My first thought was that our chihuahua had an accident upstairs. Uh-oh.
When I asked what it was ? I hear more giggling.
I ignored it.
Then, Tiger came in to the kitchen, holding up one of my bras. Looking very puzzled.
Very puzzled. He knew it didn't belong to him, and he knew it wasn't a toy, but he really didn't know WHAT it was.
Of course, this sent Xman and Camo into an UPROAR.
Haha very funny. Not.
So, Tiger nicely took "it" downstairs, and placed it in the laundry bin. What a nice boy.
He still doesn't have any idea what it was.
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