This is the latest Tuckernado.
Those clothes and that trash on the floor? Aftermath of the Tucker's madness...:P
He just finds random things and brings them into the bedroom. Then he usually slings them across the room so they will land where ever. After about 20 minutes of this he comes to me wagging his tail with a guilty look on his face. I get to spend the next half hour or so cleaning up and then we have a nice long "talk" where I spend a few minutes telling him what a buttmunch he is while scratching his belly.
It's a thing. :)
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