01/31/2026
🚨 Yesterday’s Crisis: The Case of the Trapped Red Guy 🚨
Yesterday, during what was supposed to be a normal workday, we experienced a full-blown household emergency.
Cooper came to the door ready to come inside… but Red Guy was under the deck.
Unreachable.
Unacceptable.
Life-altering.
I tried everything.
Long sticks.
The rake.
A baseball bat.
(Yes, I was essentially auditioning for a very low-budget rescue movie.)
Cooper hovered inches from my face the entire time, holding his breath, clearly trusting me to fix this injustice immediately. Spoiler alert: nothing worked.
Now we’re on attempt -chance because a frantic GSD is nobody’s favourite coworker. So I suit up. Full snowsuit. Middle of the workday. Because obviously.
I grab the one tool I know will work…
The shovel.
A tool Cooper absolutely hates.
And I should’ve known better—because the second it appeared, Cooper launched himself at it like it owed him money.
Cue me sliding around the deck in my snowsuit, trying to hang onto the shovel, fighting a 115 pound German Shepherd who has entered full battle mode, while the neighbours absolutely enjoyed the show.
Eventually I surrendered.
Dropped to my belly.
Army-crawled through snow and ice.
Pulled myself under the deck to retrieve Red Guy.
Meanwhile, Cooper?
Has completely forgotten the toy exists because he’s busy ending the shovel’s entire bloodline.
🎉 Victory: Red Guy rescued.
💀 Casualty: The shovel. RIP.
Now I need a new one. Immediately.
Because this is winter, and apparently shovels are no longer safe in this house. But by the looks of things, I may be able to use it in a pinch.
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