Guess what?! Wen got me a new toy and it was one of my very favorites. She got me a Frankenstein Wine fuzzy squeaky bottle with a plastic bottle inside.
I love squeaky bottles and I squeak them incessantly by chomping on them until the plastic bottle inside is crushed. At that point, I chew on the fuzzy covering until I get the trap door open and then I get the plastic bottle out and chew on it until it’s unrecognizable.
That is when Wen usually confiscates my new toy, but she takes the squeaker off the mangled plastic bottle to put on an empty water bottle and stuffs it inside the cover for more fun at a later date.
It’s kind of too bad that we Scotties like to tear up our toys and chew them up, but hey, that’s just what we do. I may forget about my new toy after it’s taken away, but I’ll get it back sometime in the future and then I’ll get to chomp on it again..
