The dog has a thing for pants. Well, perhaps knickers is more appropriate as she leaves the boys’ boxers alone, and hones in on mine and DD’s knickers!
She’ll go through a basket of clean washing and root out our knickers, and get endless hours of fun decimating them. Or she’ll watch me putting laundry in the washer or dryer, and if I drop any knickers, she’s on them like a shot.
Just knickers. Clean ones so no smell (sorry). No other items of clothing. Just mine and DD’s knickers! To be clear, we are talking about 2 entirely different species of knickers too - DD’s are all tiny thongy type things, and mine are of a much more practical bent!
How does she know? Is it that’s she very clever and possesses a superpower ?