[The original post is here. If you haven’t read it, go read it first. You definitely won’t want to miss The Rest of the Story.]
This was so utterly bizarre that it deserves its own post.
So after the Great Sleeper Escape the other day, we just pitched the sleeper into the laundry not knowing – or wanting to know – what foulness lived in its fabric. When it came time to fold the laundry, we noticed something absolutely astounding. The Great Sleeper Escape turned out to be a complete understatement. You have to see this to believe it.
Note: We confirmed with each other that neither of us did anything to this sleeper except put it in the washer and then the dryer. This is exactly the state it was in after The Escape (minus the bodily excretions, of course).
Even though it’s completely inside out, it really is still zipped completely up to the top, and yes the snap at the top is STILL SNAPPED!
Back when it happened, we just made the obvious assumption when we picked it up wadded on the floor that he had undone everything and taken it off. The alternative just never occurred to us. Why would it have?
Somehow he escaped from this sleeper without unzipping it or unsnapping it.
I have no idea. I’ve examined it and stared at it and still have no clue how he could have done this.
We’ve learned to not underestimate him, but this beats all I’ve ever seen.