One fine Saturday morning, my husband and I woke to the thumping sound of Fafnir flailing around our bedroom with his head stuck in a tissue box.

Interestingly, he wasn’t too desperate to get out. I’d started stashing my chapstick in the box so he wouldn’t run off with it (chapstick and hair ties are his favorite toys). He wasn’t going to let that, or his big head, keep him from that chapstick.

The video documents the whole ordeal. Sorry it takes my phone a bit to adjust to the lighting.

And the highlights: