We found Duckie!!
Dad came home from work and said: "Hey, why don't you look behind the movies for Duckie...
And then I did and BINGO! Duckie!
He was hiding somewhere behind the Godfather and Columbo. Which reminds me, I never know if Dad is going to interrupt himself and comment on my fur or start talking like he has cotton balls in his mouth and "Make me an offer I can't refuse...". I don't understand.
Anywho, there was Duckie. But wait. I looked there before, and Duckie was NOT there. AND now, Duckie has no smell. What the heck? Duckie? it is you, right? Where are all my familiar smells? Where have you been?
Well anyway, I love having my Duckie back and Dad is glad too.