Connor loves to sleep in the closet. Its dark, quiet and a safe place to slumber.
One afternoon my hubby heard some rumblings and went to check on the buns.
Turns out, Connor had found his way into a bag of hay in the closet and proceeded to take out the strap that holds the packs together.
Apparently he was at it for some time before he could get it out of the bag.
Once complete he was quite proud of his accomplishments and went on his merry way.
Who knew a piece of plastic could be so much fun.