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Not the house but Alfie managed to booby trap my car with his beloved babble ball once, it was one of the extra annoying ones that said things like 'I'm gonna get ya!' and 'good puppeeeeeeeeee!' in a horrible cartoon character-like voice. Anyway, we were going back to NI for a few days and as I was loading the car Alfie and Tills were pootering around in the house and when I called them to jump in the car I didn't notice that Alfie had carried his babble ball out with him. It didn't start babbling until we hit the motorway about a mile from home and I couldn't stop and get out of the car to look for the infernal thing until we were right through Glasgow over an hour later and at every bump in the road/slight movement of the car it would start babbling away... it was driving me mad but it got worse, the dogs were on the back seat and I had a lot of stuff I was taking home with me crammed into the footwells and the ball had fallen down amongst all the stuff and under the passenger seat and could I find it?? Could I heck so I had to listen to it the whole way to Stranraer and then the whole way from Belfast to my parents' house
Quote from: Nicola on March 02, 2010, 09:41:35 PMNot the house but Alfie managed to booby trap my car with his beloved babble ball once, it was one of the extra annoying ones that said things like 'I'm gonna get ya!' and 'good puppeeeeeeeeee!' in a horrible cartoon character-like voice. Anyway, we were going back to NI for a few days and as I was loading the car Alfie and Tills were pootering around in the house and when I called them to jump in the car I didn't notice that Alfie had carried his babble ball out with him. It didn't start babbling until we hit the motorway about a mile from home and I couldn't stop and get out of the car to look for the infernal thing until we were right through Glasgow over an hour later and at every bump in the road/slight movement of the car it would start babbling away... it was driving me mad but it got worse, the dogs were on the back seat and I had a lot of stuff I was taking home with me crammed into the footwells and the ball had fallen down amongst all the stuff and under the passenger seat and could I find it?? Could I heck so I had to listen to it the whole way to Stranraer and then the whole way from Belfast to my parents' house and who says dogs don't have a sense of humour Bet Tills and Alfie had a lovely sleep throughout all this