It works better when you take the clothes off first

Last week, Oliver called me from work. I was in the middle of switching over the loads of laundry. I left the door to the laundry room open and went to answer the phone, and, in something like 30 seconds, Toby crawled right in and got stuck. When I heard him scream, I put Oliver on hold, and ran in to see him inside of our washing machine. He was okay, just upset that he couldn't figure out how to get out - so I made Oliver wait on hold a little longer while I took a few photos for evidence.

My guys. I torture them so.