Where is Evan?

The other day I was looking all over the house for Evan (I never trust him when all is quiet) so I began looking everywhere for him. The kitchen and my office were gated off, bathroom doors were both shut, he was not in Amy’s office, and he was not in his room or the livingroom. I then went into my bedroom and I heard some movement so I looked in the closets – no Evan, then I saw a foot sticking out of underneath the bed. Evan had decided to crawl under the bed and hide out. I have to say this was pretty darn cute – until he came out with a big dust bunny. Moral to the story – he continues to keep me on my toes.