One fun thing about Jack Russell Terriers, especially my Jack Russell Terrier, is that they love to dig and burrow. Because we live in an urban apartment, Woody's burrowing is limited to my bedding. Most of the time while I'm getting ready in the morning Woody prefers to go back to sleep, all the way under every blanket and sheet. This morning, he took a wrong turn and ended up trapped INSIDE my duvet. The video is a little blurry, but his angry growling out of fear was the highlight of my week, though probably a low-light for him.
I'm just a twenty-something female raising the weirdest dog I've ever met.