t-r-e-a-t-s had been in Mo's stocking for several days....and then suddenly, Mo's sniffer went crazy. While casually watching TV one evening, Mo jumped down from the couch and started sniffing like crazy. Then he made his way onto the fireplace and this is the look he gave us:
So, after realizing that he was NOT going to "forget" or give up, Scott took Mo outside and I hid his stocking in a hallway closet that we NEVER use. The boys came in and we went back to watching TV (probably Jersey Shore). About 10 minutes later we heard a little whimper, and noticed Mo was gone. This is where we found him:
Again, he would NOT give it up until I let him look in the closet. Sure enough, he found it!
This is now where Mo's stocking is stashed...with care. So much for visiting early Santa!
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