I am known as the serious dog who normally doesn’t play with toys. I do have a couple of exceptions though: I will bite on a plush toy when it has a plastic bottle inside, because I like the crunchy sound it makes and I will definitely get into a toy-shredding competition.
The other day, Wen threw a plush toy in my direction and I grabbed it. The toy made a low squeaky sound that was really neat and I wouldn’t let the other Scotties near it as I bit it to make it squeak over and over. Sunny may have claimed her favorite BarkBox toy the other day, but this toy was MINE! Every time that sneaky Sadie got close, I gave her my best warning growl. No one was going to get MY cool toy!
After a long squeaky while, I looked up and Sadie swooped in and nabbed the toy, but Wen took it away from her as soon as she ripped into it. I hope that Wen wanted to save the toy from being shredded because it was unusual to see me having fun and playing with it.
Since the cool toy was saved from total destruction in the nick of time, maybe I’ll get to make it go squeak, squeak, squeak again a bunch of times really soon! I sure hope so!
Squeak, Squeak, Squeak
