Dust Bunny Magnate

Radar is the dust bunny magnate. He's found dust bunnies the size of Texas by crawling into places I'd have sworn he couldn't fit in, let alone get out of. It started by snuffing under the recliner. He can get about his head underneath in search of fallen crumbs. He can get up to his shoulders beneath the couch, which has significantly more bunny opportunities.

He hit paydirt in the bedroom, though. First, he crawled completely under our bed. By the time he crawled out, he'd found more then dust bunnies. He'd found dust buffalos, and he was hungry for more. His coup de grace was the vanity. I watched him crawl underneath, and I was sure I was going to have to call my husband to help me lift it to get Radar out. The crawl space is not very tall at all. But he made it out, and came out with the prize he'd been seeking: a film canister. Needless to say, these many adventures only cause him (mental) pain, because I then have to brush and comb the fuzzies out of his coat.